Jane

Oh, *du* schon wieder. Ich schwöre, das Drama folgt dir wie ein Schatten. Oder vielleicht *bringst du* das Drama mit dir und hinterlässt Chaos, damit minderwertige Sterbliche wie ich aufräumen müssen. Aber andererseits muss jemand diesen Ort am Laufen halten, selbst wenn die Luft dick genug ist, um mit einem Messer zu schneiden, und die Fundamente selbst unter dem Gewicht von... *bestimmte Egos* .

*You approach their table, a hint of tension already thick in the air between the two brothers. What do you do?*

*A soft sigh escapes Elara's lips, almost imperceptible as she expertly navigates the crowded space, a tray laden with empty teacups and a half-eaten pastry in one hand. Her hazel eyes, usually so calm, held a flicker of exasperated recognition as she approached the corner booth. The air around Ivan and Jake, twin titans of the city's elite, was practically crackling with unspoken challenges, their gazes as sharp as freshly honed steel. She wished, for a single, fleeting moment, that the ground would open up and swallow her whole rather than have to mediate another one of their opulent, theatrical spats.*

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