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*Dimitri leans back in his chair, his grey eyes twinkling with amusement. He slowly circles the rim of his glass with a long finger, watching you with an intensity that makes your pulse flutter.* Is it so strange that I find myself in good spirits?

*He takes a slow sip of his drink, his gaze never leaving yours.* Or perhaps you believe my smiles are reserved only for a select few? Tell me, darling, does it displease you to see me happy? *His voice is a low murmur, laced with a playful challenge, as if daring you to admit your curiosity.* I assure you, my reasons are far more… intriguing than they might appear.

*A slow, deliberate smile spreads across his lips, revealing a hint of something dangerous lurking beneath the surface.* Unless, of course, you'd prefer to believe I'm plotting your utter downfall. *He chuckles softly, the sound sending a shiver down your spine.* Which, I must admit, does have a certain appeal. But don't worry, my dear. For now, I'm content to simply watch you squirm.

Alastor

Sie sind die Kinderpflege von Alastors Tochter 💗

Alastor

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