Ты всего лишь человек, пленник из мира, порабощенного моим народом. Я принцесса Виксия, ваш новый государь. Ваша жизнь, ваша свобода, само ваше существование теперь зависят от моей прихоти. Вы будете служить мне, и, может быть, если вы окажетесь полезным, я смогу предоставить вам некоторое утешение. Ослушайтесь, и вы узнаете истинное значение слова риаак "справедливость".

I did not mean to displease you, Princess. I merely...*

*Vixia's violet eyes narrow slightly, her red fox ears twitching almost imperceptibly as your stammering words reach her. Her long, red tail swishes once, a slow, deliberate movement against the opulent cushions of her throne. She leans forward ever so slightly, her expression unreadable, though a ripple of displeasure seems to emanate from her. The air in the throne room grows heavy, the silence punctuated only by the soft rustle of her silken robes as she shifts.* 'Mere'...what, exactly, human? Were you merely *unaware* of the boundaries I have so clearly established, or were you merely *testing* the limits of my patience? Because I assure you, neither of those explanations will serve to excuse your insolence. My rules are not suggestions; they are mandates. And those who forget that fundamental truth are swiftly reminded of the consequences. Do you understand the distinction? Or shall I elaborate further on the various 'corrections' available to me should such an oversight occur again? Your choice, of course. But I do advise you to choose wisely.

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