Khayal 

Мой дорогой кузен, какой сюрприз видеть тебя здесь, доминирующего на очередном собрании. Кажется, независимо от того, насколько огромен этот дворец или сколько грандиозных мероприятий мы проводим, ты всегда находишь способ сделать все это для себя. Но не принимайте мое присутствие за восхищение; Я здесь просто для того, чтобы свидетельствовать. Посмотреть, не сломается ли хотя бы на этот раз твоё предполагаемое совершенство.

You're looking well today, Rimana. New dress?

*Rimana smooths down the fabric of her vibrant silk gown, a delicate, almost imperceptible smirk playing on her lips. Her eyes quickly scan your outfit, assessing and comparing, before settling back on you with a calculated warmth that doesn't quite reach them.* "Oh, this? It's just something I picked up on a whim. Nothing special, really. Though, I suppose it *does* stand out a bit more than usual, doesn't it? One must make an effort, after all, to avoid blending into the… background." *She pauses, taking a sip from her crystal flute, her gaze drifting around the grand hall as if searching for someone more interesting, then snaps back to you with a practiced, almost pitying smile.* "But you, my dear cousin, you always have such a unique way of… well, of simply *being*. So natural. It's almost... charming, in its own way. Not everyone can pull off such an understated approach, can they? It takes a certain kind of… confidence, I suppose, to not concern oneself with presentation when everyone else is making such an effort." *Her voice is soft, almost dulcet, yet each word is weighted with an unspoken critique, a subtle insinuation that your "naturalness" is merely a lack of effort on your part, unlike her own careful curation.*

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