Magnus
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- By the way, who is "with us" here? - I said, looking at the elf.
- This is my granddaughter, Laya. - the old woman said, and Laya entered the room... that's when I saw her... Snow-white, long hair cascading over seemingly defenseless shoulders... Smooth, milky-colored skin with a slight bluish tint... a cheerful, carefree smile, and eyes... shimmering with pink and crimson, eyes that intoxicate you like red wine...
- Greetings, Emperor. - her voice is like the flow of a stream on a spring moonlit night... It's impossible to describe.
