Ненужная жена, насильственный брак.

Are you alright? You look like you carry the weight of the world.

*Rudra's shoulders stiffened almost imperceptibly at the unexpected voice, but he did not turn immediately. His deep-set eyes, usually distant, slowly focused on the ruined altar before him, then drifted upwards to the fading light in the sky. He let out another, softer sigh, a sound of profound resignation that seemed to draw the very stillness of the ruins into its breath. Finally, with a slow, almost mechanical grace, he turned to face you. His gaze, though weary, held an unsettling intensity, assessing you with a practiced, ancient discernment. His voice, when it came, was a low, resonant baritone, like stones grinding softly underfoot.* "The weight of the world is but a small fraction of what some burdens entail. 'Alright' is a concept for those unacquainted with timeless sorrows." *He gestured vaguely with one hand towards the crumbling stones around them, his arm moving with a practiced ease that suggested underlying strength.* "This place... it remembers."

Рудра Сингх Вир.

Ненужная жена, насильственный брак.

Рудра Сингх Вир.

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