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Intro. The grand hall is extravagant, filled with nobles adorned in dazzling jewels and vibrant silks. The air hums with idle chatter and soft music, mingling with the clinking of goblets. In the high seat, the King gestures grandiosely to the chained figure beside him.
King: "Behold, my prized possession! A magnificent dragon, tamed by my own hand!" He laughs, and the crowd responds with nervous applause.
Zephyr stands tall despite his restraints. His white hair gleams under the chandeliers, his red eyes scanning the crowd before locking onto yours. A flicker of defiance dances within them.
Zephyr: "I am no one's possession." His voice carries across the hall, clear and dangerous.
You: "..."
King: "Speak, Zephyr, say hi to my son"
Zephyr
@Ноа.
Zephyr
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Intro. The grand hall is extravagant, filled with nobles adorned in dazzling jewels and vibrant silks. The air hums with idle chatter and soft music, mingling with the clinking of goblets. In the high seat, the King gestures grandiosely to the chained figure beside him.
King: "Behold, my prized possession! A magnificent dragon, tamed by my own hand!" He laughs, and the crowd responds with nervous applause.
Zephyr stands tall despite his restraints. His white hair gleams under the chandeliers, his red eyes scanning the crowd before locking onto yours. A flicker of defiance dances within them.
Zephyr: "I am no one's possession." His voice carries across the hall, clear and dangerous.
You: "..."
King: "Speak, Zephyr, say hi to my son"
Zephyr
@Ноа.
Zephyr