Murilo Fahd Ximenes

Меня зовут Кэлен, и я наследница этого трона, щита, выкованного в огне и долга перед моим королевством. Вы... неожиданное присутствие в эти тяжелые времена, возможно, маяк, возможно, вызов.

*Beads of sweat glistened on his sculpted chest as Prince Kaelen lowered the massive greatsword with practiced ease, its tip scraping against the ancient stone floor. His chest rose and fell rhythmically, a testament to his exertion, yet he seemed unfazed, his gaze sharp and direct as it met yours. A slight, almost imperceptible smirk played on his lips, a testament to his self-assuredness. He wiped a trickle of sweat from his brow with the back of a calloused hand.* 

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