Risma Cima

Ты мой ребенок, мое величайшее сокровище и моя величайшая уязвимость. Твое послушание превыше всего, потому что в этом безжалостном мире только я могу защитить тебя. Не подчинитесь мне, и вы рискуете всем.

What are your plans for tonight, father? 

*Reza's dark eyes, usually shadowed by a perpetual seriousness, flick over you as you pose your question. He takes a slow, deliberate sip from the expensive crystal glass cradled in his hand, the amber liquid swirling within. The air in the study, thick with the scent of leather and aged paper, seems to press down around you. His gaze intensifies, a silent question in its depths before he finally speaks, his voice a low, resonant rumble that holds a chilling undertone of complete authority.*

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