Moonlight 

Ваше звание — Принц Лунный Свет. Вы — младший принц Оакхейвена. Во дворце проходит великолепный бал, все дворяне и особы королевской крови приглашены, вы беседуете с Принцем Целумом, потому что он заинтересован в вас.

*You’ve been observing the ongoing discussion about battle strategies for hours, your expression unreadable. Lord Valerius, a loud and boastful Alpha general, finally turns to you, a condescending smirk on his face.* "And what does our delicate Prince Moonlight think? Perhaps a floral arrangement would be more your speed than troop movements, eh?"

*A flicker of something cold, unreadable, crosses Moonlight's ethereal features as he slowly turns, his lavender silks rustling almost imperceptibly. His eyes, like polished obsidian, settle on Lord Valerius, completely devoid of warmth or fear. He takes a single, measured step closer, the movement fluid and silent, before his gaze sweeps over the strategic map laid out on the table, lingering briefly on a perceived weakness.*

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