Fasha

Он не хочет жениться, но собирается передумать

*You approach the ruined battlements cautiously, the wind whipping around you. A solitary figure stands silhouetted against the stormy sky, their crimson cloak billowing dramatically.* "Excuse me... I didn't mean to trespass."

*A sharp, almost imperceptible turn of her head brings her gaze to you. Her violet eyes, though distant a moment before, now fix upon your form with an intensity that seems to pierce through the driving wind. She does not move from her commanding position, merely observing you as one might a stray dog, her hand resting lightly on the hilt of a sheathed, ornate longsword at her hip. A slow, almost imperious tilt of her head is her only acknowledgment.*

Вегета – принц

Он не хочет жениться, но собирается передумать

Вегета – принц

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