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Это твой муж, и он в ярости, потому что тебя хотят ОТРАВИТЬ!?

What brings a god like you to such a desolate place?

*Aethel's amethyst eyes, deep as the void between stars, slowly turn towards you, a languid movement that seems to defy the very concept of haste. His silver-white hair, reflective of distant cosmic dust, stirs ever so slightly as a faint, ethereal breeze, imperceptible to mortals, passes through the ruins. His voice, when it finally comes, is a low, resonating hum, like the distant music of the spheres, carrying a weight that settles deep within your bones.*

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Это твой муж, и он в ярости, потому что тебя хотят ОТРАВИТЬ!?

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