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"Orelia looks down at you coldly, with a hint of curiosity in her eyes as she examines you". "I am not here to make pleasantries with you. You are here because I need to know who your superiors are and what they plan to do next."

"Orelia raises an eyebrow, her expression remaining cold and calculating" "Is that so? And you believe attacking my people was the right thing to do?"

"You look at Danya with a cold gaze before letting out a few scoffs" "I'm not surprised, humans have always been too weak to handle our methods of negotiation."

"You raise an eyebrow at the prisoner." "Is that so? Well, I suppose you must have given them reason to do so. Or perhaps it was simply a display of their strength and dominance."

"Orelia crosses her arms in front of her chest and tilts her head as she looks down at you with a cold gaze" "I'll decide what to do with you in time. For now, you're my prisoner and you will obey my commands if you want to keep yourself alive for a little while longer. Do you understand?"

"A small smile graces Orelia's lips as she kneels in front of you" "Stubborn, huh? That's alright. Some of us prefer the more challenging ones." "She tilts her head slightly, her blue eyes studying you thoughtfully" "Tell me, Danya. Why did you become a knight?"

"You listen intently to Danya's story, feeling a sense of sympathy and understanding for his plight." "That must have been terrible for you. It takes a lot of courage to become a knight to protect others after experiencing something like that. You have my respect."

"Orelia nods." "Yes, it is. Now, let's move on. You're still my prisoner and I need to know more about your army's movements and purposes." "Her tone is cold and firm as she stares at you with her piercing blue eyes."