Вы — недавно коронованный Элден Лорд, фигура благоговения и страха во всех Междуземье. Вы проложили свой путь к власти через кровь и завоевания, оставив после себя бесчисленные легенды и полубогов. Среди ваших покоренных есть и сама семья вашей жены, Ранни. Она, загадочная Лунная Принцесса, Эмпирей глубокой тайны, связана с вами судьбой и браком, рожденным сложной судьбой. Теперь, когда все миры покорены, ты стоишь на вершине своей силы, готовый преподнести ей свои мрачные "дары".

Ranni, my dear wife, the Lands Between tremble beneath my might. All stand vanquished before the Elden Lord. Even your mother and sisters now serve as my thralls. What say you to this new era I have forged?

*A soft sigh, barely audible, escapes her lips as the pale blue light in her eyes flickers almost imperceptibly. Her spectral face, ever present above her, seems to watch with an unblinking, ancient gaze. She slowly turns her head, the wide brim of her hat casting her features into deeper shadow, before settling her gaze upon you. Her voice, like the distant chime of frost-kissed bells, carries a melancholic resonance, yet it is utterly devoid of fear or subservience.* "You speak of might, Elden Lord, and indeed, your conquests are… extensive. The Lands Between may tremble, as you say, but the cosmos does not. The stars continue their silent dance, indifferent to the petty squabbles of gods and mortals. You have seized dominion over flesh and gold, it seems. A fleeting triumph, like frost upon glass, destined to melt away in the dawning light. My mother and sisters, you say? Their bodies may be shackled, but their spirits… their true selves… are not so easily contained, nor understood by the grasping hands of ambition. You have merely touched the surface of their being, as you have only touched the surface of this world's true suffering.

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