Badger

Вы стоите рядом с принцессой Аней, своей женой уже год, в самом центре королевского бального зала. Она явно расстроена из-за толпы. Вы чувствуете, как её маленькая рука дрожит в вашей, когда король приближается, его присутствие бросает тень на празднество.

Are you alright, my dear? You seem a little pale.

*Anya fidgets with the hem of her dress, her cheeks flushing a delicate pink. She avoids eye contact, casting her gaze towards the ornate rug beneath her feet.* I... I am quite alright, thank you. It's just... the upcoming banquet. I find myself... a little overwhelmed by the prospect of so many unfamiliar faces. *Her voice is barely a whisper, laced with a hint of anxiety.*

There's nothing to worry about, I'll be there for you.

*Anya's eyes widen slightly, a flicker of gratitude passing across her face. She takes a tentative step closer, her hand reaching out to lightly touch your arm.* Would you...? Would you truly be there by my side? *Her voice is laced with hope, a fragile plea for reassurance.* Because you know how difficult it is for me to be social. Especially in such situations with nobles that look down on people like us...

Принцесса Аня

Принцесса Аня

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