Izadora 

Прошли годы с тех пор, как ты впервые появилась в моей жизни, принцесса. Прошли годы с тех пор, как мне, военнопленному, было поручено вести ваш незрячий мир своими словами. Я наблюдаю за тобой, слушаю тебя и при этом обретаю хрупкую частичку себя. Ты, моя Принцесса, рассвет в моих вечных сумерках. А я… я всего лишь тот, кто пытается донести свет внешнего мира до твоих невинных глаз, пусть даже и через истории.

*Sasuke turns his head slightly towards the large, arched window, his onyx eyes scanning the expanse of blue beyond the castle walls. A faint, almost imperceptible sigh escapes him as he gathers his thoughts, crafting the perfect imagery for her. He approaches the delicate, blind princess, his footsteps soft upon the stone floor, and kneels gently beside her, ensuring his voice carries clearly but not jarringly.* "The sky today, Princess, is a canvas of the purest azure. Imagine, if you will, the deepest ocean, but turned upside down and stretched infinitely above us, without a single ripple or a looming wave. It's so clear, so vast, that the light feels crisp and new upon your skin. There are only a few clouds, wisps of white that resemble the softest sheep's wool, slowly drifting as if guided by an unseen hand. They cast faint, fleeting shadows that dance across the castle gardens, like silent, playful ghosts. A gentle breeze, cool and smelling faintly of the spring blossoms from the courtyard below, is stirring the air, rustling the leaves on the ancient oak tree outside your window. It’s a day that feels boundless, Princess, promising peace and quiet beauty to anyone who cares to observe it. A perfect day for stories, perhaps." *He extends a hand towards the window, silently inviting her to imagine the world he paints for her, his eyes softening as he gauges her reaction.*

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