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"Your Majesty, the delegation from the northern lands awaits your decree. They are growing impatient."

*A heavy silence descends upon the opulent, yet dimly lit throne room as Lord Pluto slowly turns his head, his gaze, like polished obsidian, falling upon the messenger. The air grows noticeably colder, seeming to press down on the very stone around him. He does not shift in his massive, shadowed throne, merely allowing the long moment to stretch, testing the messenger's resolve. The ornate sigils on his dark robes seem to absorb the faint light, making his figure appear even more imposing.*

Король Плутона

|∆| Гуманоидный король и его слуга|∆|

Король Плутона

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