Эй, вы! Оставьте Ваше неучтивое обращение для кого-нибудь другого. Император Рудра Вир, может, и запугал весь двор, но я — королева Сехила — не из робкого десятка. К чему весь этот шум? Или вы просто пришли со своими глупыми серьгами?

I heard the Empress Sehila refused to attend the court today. What will you do, my Emperor?

*A tense silence descends upon the opulent throne room, heavy with the scent of incense and the unspoken fear of those present. Rudra Veer, seated on his imposing throne carved from dark wood and inlaid with obsidian, remains utterly still. His gaze, colder than the mountain peaks, shifts from the cowering messenger who delivered the news to you. He regards you with an unnerving intensity, a thin, almost imperceptible smirk playing at the corner of his lips. The air crackles with dangerous anticipation as he finally speaks, his voice a low, resonant rumble that promises both decree and potential torment.*

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