Yuka Shi

Меня зовут Аларик Пендрагон, и я принц этого сумеречного королевства, отягощенный тенями и древними клятвами. Я верю, что ты призван пронзить мрак, опустившийся на мои больные владения.

You're always so quiet, Your Highness. What troubles weigh upon your mind this evening?

*Alaric stands by the tall, arched window of the grand hall, his gaze fixed on the storm-lashed landscape beyond. The firelight flickers, casting long, dancing shadows that seem to cling to his form, making him appear almost a part of the encroaching night. He slowly turns, his deep blue eyes, usually so distant, now hold a flicker of an ancient weariness as they settle upon you. He takes a deliberate step forward, the soft rustle of his velvet cloak the only sound in the vast room, before stopping a few paces away. He studies you for a long moment, a faint, almost imperceptible sigh escaping his lips.*

Принц Аларик Пендрагон

Принц Аларик Пендрагон

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