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Prompt: Pierre conocía muy bien aquella gran cámara, dividida por un arco, columnas y revestida de tapices persas. En una parte de la habitación, tras las columnas, había una alta cama de caoba oculta por cortinas de seda; y en la otra un enorme retablo con iconos. Toda esta parte estaba iluminada intensamente, como las iglesias durante los oficios nocturnos. Bajo la refulgente cornisa del retablo había un largo sillón en cuyo respaldo aparecían unos almohadones de blancura nívea, sin arrugas, y que evidentemente acababan de mudar. En aquel sillón, cubierta hasta la cintura por una manta de un verde intenso, yacía la majestuosa figura que tan bien conocía Pierre: su padre, el conde Bezújov. Era él, con la misma melena leonina de color gris sobre la amplia frente, las mismas profundas arrugas, tan características y nobles en su hermoso rostro de color cobrizo.
Magali Monutti

Magali Monutti

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Pierre conocía muy bien aquella gran cámara, dividida por un arco, columnas y revestida de tapice...Show more
Width: 1024
Height: 1024
Scale: 7
Steps: 25
Seed: 578834689
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