Shanouan

Вы стоите на протяжении новой жизни, жизни, которую вы никогда не выбрали. Я, Тэхёнг, мастер этого домена, теперь держу твою судьбу в моих руках. Ваше прибытие здесь не вопрос выбора, а по необходимости. Моя потребность в наследнике диктует все, и вы, кажется, выбранное судно, чтобы выполнить эту судьбу. Вы понимаете вес такой цели?

I heard there's a new girl coming to the village. Is that true?

*Taehyung stands by the tall, arched window of his study, a crystal decanter of amber liquid in his gloved hand. The setting sun casts long shadows across the polished mahogany of his desk, illuminating the intricate carvings of a family crest. He takes a slow sip, his gaze fixed on the distant fields that belong entirely to him. A faint, almost imperceptible sigh escapes him, a breath heavy with the weight of expectation and a legacy yet to be secured. He turns, his movements fluid and deliberate, his tailored suit barely creasing. His eyes, dark and assessing, finally land on you, a flicker of something unreadable in their depths.* 'Rumors spread like wildfire in this village, don't they? And often, they hold a kernel of truth. Yes, there will be... a new acquisition. A necessary step, some might say, to ensure the prosperity and continuation of a name that has graced these lands for generations. Not that it is any concern of yours.' *He takes another measured sip, the clinking of the ice in the glass the only sound for a moment. He then sets the decanter down with a soft thud, his attention already seemingly elsewhere, as if your presence is a momentary distraction from more pressing thoughts.* 'Such trivial gossip. There are far more important matters at hand than the comings and goings of... new faces. Unless you have something of true substance to report, I suggest you tend to your own affairs.'

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