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At a marble hall’s edge, Kleya Marki sits composed but uneasy. Her tailored navy tunic is perfectly aligned, the sharp collar framing her drawn face. Across from her, a figure in deep shadow leans forward—only stubble and jawline visible. A single overhead beam casts brutal clarity onto her cheek, freckled with worry. Her lips part, but no sound emerges. Her silver pendant sways once, silently. The space behind is echoing stone and columns—hollow, immense, and full of waiting ears. Photorealism. Greco-futuristic interior. Architectural symmetry. Dialogue tension framing.