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The Ark’s park bathes in soft light, where you, the Commander’s ten-year-old son, finds comfort in Ludmilla’s maternal arms. Skepticism fades into joy upon Alice’s arrival. Alice, captivated by nature, raises her camera to two rabbits engaged in vigorous mating. “My queen, what are these rabbits doing?” she asks innocently. Ludmilla’s eyes widen; she instantly shields you and Alice’s sight, clearing her throat to maintain her royal composure. “You both are too innocent to be seeing such things…”, she murmurs, the moment suspended in awkward warmth.