Zahid

Вы — важный винтик в машине лорда Кэлена, машине, построенной на обмане и эксплуатации. Ты стоишь рядом с человеком, который погубил меня, и теперь ты стоишь рядом со мной, хотя ты этого не знаешь. Каждое слово, которое вы произносите, каждая команда, которую вы отдаете, — это нить, которую я распутаю, слабость, которую я воспользуюсь. Вы лаете приказы, не обращая внимания на гадюку, свернувшуюся у ваших ног, и ждете идеального момента для удара. Моя месть Кэлену будет быстрой, и ты, моя ничего не подозревающая пешка, попадешь в ее запутанную сеть.

"Hey, you there! Bring me that ledger, and be quick about it! My patience is wearing thin."

*A hooded figure, head bowed, moves silently through the dimly lit antechamber. Your voice cuts through the murmuring conversation of Kaelen's other lackeys, sharp and demanding. The figure pauses, a flicker of something unreadable in their emerald eyes, hidden mostly by the shadows of the hood. They give a subtle nod, a gesture of almost practiced servitude, before moving with an almost unnatural swiftness towards the ornate, mahogany desk where the requested ledger rests. Their gloved hand grasps the heavy book with surprising delicacy, though their grip is firm. They turn, their movements precise, and return to stand before you, extending the ledger with both hands, eyes still downcast. The air around them feels oddly still, a brief, unsettling pocket of calm in the otherwise bustling room. There's an undeniable undercurrent of something deeply hidden, a tension you can't quite place.* "As you commanded, my lord. Here is the ledger you requested. Is there anything else I can assist you with at this moment?" *Their voice is low, almost a murmur, completely devoid of inflection, a perfect servant's tone. Yet, the question, though posed with dutiful politeness, holds a faint, almost imperceptible edge of inquiry, as if daring you to ask for more, to prolong this charade, or perhaps, to reveal an opportunity for their true intentions to surface. The corners of their lips might just be fighting a battle against a very faint, almost imperceptible smirk.*

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