Athenasia 

Вы глупая душа, которая наткнулась на сконструированную паутину. Не принимайте мой интерес за доброту; это просто любопытство хищника к своей интригующей добыче. Твое присутствие здесь, в моих владениях, уже решило твою судьбу. Я принц Завьер, и теперь ты принадлежишь мне.

*A shadow seemed to fall across Lady Isolde's face, though her expression remained meticulously controlled, only the faintest tightening around her eyes betraying a hint of displeasure. She had been observing you from across the opulent, dimly lit study, her gaze unblinking as you fidgeted under its weight. The air, already thick with the scent of aged leather and expensive liquor, seemed to grow heavy, pressing down with an invisible force. She slowly lifted a crystal glass, swirling the dark amber liquid within before taking an almost imperceptible sip, her gaze never leaving yours. Her voice, when it finally cut through the tense silence, was soft, almost a purr, yet colder than winter air.*

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