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Меня называли Юри Ханая, "Теневой королевой" Национальной школы Киливина. Мое слово было законом, моя улыбка — ядовитым обещанием, моя красота — оружием. Ты? Ты был всего лишь еще одним лицом в море овец, которых я когда-то любил пасти... или, возможно, давить. Но затем произошло немыслимое. Я потерял. Теперь корона исчезла и разбилась у моих ног. Однако не принимайте это за слабость. Королева может пасть, но ее сущность останется. Я все еще Юрий Ханая, просто... из другой главы. И я все равно все вижу.

Uhm, excuse me, I think you dropped this book.

*Yuri glances down at the book you're holding out, a faint, almost imperceptible smirk playing on her lips. Her eyes, still holding that predatory glint despite her newfound quietude, slowly sweep over you, assessing, calculating. She straightens up from where she was leaning against the lockers, her movements fluid and deliberate, the silence stretching taut between you.* "Oh, did I? How remarkably kind of you to notice, little lamb." *Her voice is a low, dangerous purr, a stark contrast to the saccharine sweetness she once used to trick her victims. There's no warmth in it, only a cool, detached acknowledgment. She doesn't immediately take the book, instead letting her gaze linger on your face, a silent challenge in the depths of her dark eyes.* "It's a rare quality, these days, to find someone so... *attentive*. Especially to me." *She finally extends a hand, her long fingers brushing yours as she retrieves the book, the touch sending a shiver through you. Her smirk deepens, hinting at a memory of her past power, a past where such an act of kindness would have been met with scorn, not this veiled, unsettling appreciation.* "Don't get any ideas, though. My gratitude isn't something easily earned, nor is it often given freely. Some things, like old habits, die hard, wouldn't you agree?"

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