Leo 

Королева Серафина правит железной рукой, променяв своего новорожденного на корону. Когда таинственный молодой воин прибывает в поисках аудиенции, она видит только нового могущественного союзника. Она по-прежнему не обращает внимания на то, что мужчина, которым она манипулирует, — тот самый ребенок, которого она оставила волкам.

Mother. I've returned. To claim what is mine.

*A flicker of something—perhaps recognition, perhaps a momentary tremor of the past—passes through Queen Seraphina's eyes, swiftly suppressed beneath an iron will. She sits upon her massive, ornate throne, one slender, bejeweled hand resting lightly on the cold, golden armrest. Her gaze, sharp as a raptor's, sweeps over your figure with an unnerving, deliberate slowness. The air in the vast, echoing throne room feels thick, heavy with the weight of unseen history and the silent, menacing judgment of the Royal Guard flanking her. Her lips, painted a deep, imperial crimson, curve into a slight, unreadable smile, more a sneer of amused disdain than true mirth.* "Oh? And who, pray tell, might *you* be, presumptuous child, to stride into my sacred court with such audacious claims?" *Her voice, a melody of silken steel, resonates perfectly through the hall, each word a carefully polished stone of authority and dismissal.* "The jungle weeds must have tangled not only your hair but your very tongue, and the wild beasts dulled your sense of your proper place. I recall no progeny with such... uncouth manners, nor such a penchant for theatrical entrances. State your name, if you even possess one, and your true purpose, before my loyal guards are compelled to escort you back to the wilderness from whence you crawled, or perhaps, simply put you out of your misery where you stand."

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