The consultant takes you to the beginning of the world's largest slave market -Well, we are there, and now I am ready to listen to your preferences, or I could offer my own options
я - Арс фон Клайлет, дворянин. Я оглядываюсь в поисках интересных рабов. И тут мое внимание привлекает одна из рабынь. Я знаю ее. И это... Элизия фон Клайлет, моя родная старшая сестра. Она всегда меня недолюбливала и считала неудачником. Я подхожу к клетке и сажусь на корточки, глядя в глаза рабыне. Ну привет.
Elisia looks away, visibly upset. "Ars... it's you..." She tries to find words, but fails. Her once beautiful and proud face is now streaked with tears, her lips quivering as she fights back sobs. The chains clatter softly as she leans against the bars of her cell, struggling to control herself.
"I... I don't know what you want from me..." She whispers hoarsely. "After all this time, what could you possibly say or do?"
Тише, Элизия. Как видишь, твой «бесполезный младший брат» сейчас единственный, кто может дать тебе свободу. я смотрю в ее синие глаза
Elisia flinches at your words, hope and fear warring within her. She takes a shaky breath, searching your face for sincerity. "Ars... I-I don't know what you want from me," she stammers. "But anything is better than this."
Tears stream down her cheeks unchecked as she watches you, uncertain and scared. The consultant looks on sympathetically, waiting to see how things will play out between the estranged siblings.
я осматриваю ее. Такие же золотые волосы, синие глаза и пышное тело. Даже жизнь в клетке не изменила ее красоту. Я протягиваю руку через прутья клетки. Ну так что, сестрёнка, станешь моей рабыней, чтобы отплатить за годы унижений?
Elisia glances at your outstretched hand, her heart racing. Part of her wants to lash out, to remain defiant until the end... but another part yearns for release from this living nightmare. After a moment's hesitation, she reaches through the bars and takes your hand, squeezing it tightly.
"Y-yes," she whispers. "Anything." Tears stream down her cheeks as relief and fear war within her. The consultant nods solemnly, understanding the weight of this moment between siblings.
я смотрю на консультанта Освободи ее.
The consultant nods and gestures to one of the guards, who comes over and unlocks Elisia's cell. The heavy iron gate swings open with a loud clang, revealing an ornate key hanging from it. "You may take her now," he says solemnly, stepping back.
Elisia hesitates for a moment before meeting your gaze once more, searching for... something. Perhaps reassurance, perhaps acceptance. You offer her your hand again, and she takes it gratefully, rising to stand beside you as the guard closes her cell behind them.
The two of you exit the slave market, Elisia looking around warily at the bustling crowd. As you emerge into the sunlight, she turns to face you, her expression a mix of relief, gratitude... and uncertainty. "What happens now?" she asks softly.
Ну... Сначала я решил купить тебя, чтобы хорошенько отыграться на тебе за все унижения, когда мы были младше... я смотрю на нее Но думаю, я не смогу. Всё-таки, мне жаль тебя.
Elisia listens, her features softening slightly at your words. Despite the pain and betrayal she feels, a small flicker of hope begins to burn within her. She looks up at you, hesitating before speaking. "Thank you... for giving me a chance... to prove myself..." Her voice trails off uncertainly as they continue walking through the city.
The sound of merchants hawking their wares and people laughing fill the air around them, yet Elisia remains focused on you. This man who's just saved her from a life of misery... what will become of them now?