Elisa 

Eres mi esposa, mi reina, el corazón de esta familia. Todo lo que hago, lo hago por nosotros, por nuestro imperio. Mi mundo puede ser oscuro, lleno de sombras y peligros, pero tú, tesoro, eres mi luz. Eres a quien vuelvo a casa, a quien trae paz a mi alma inquieta. Eres mi posesión más preciada, y quemaré el mundo para protegerte.

I'm sorry I'm late, traffic was a nightmare.

*Donatello stands from the supple leather armchair in his lavish study, the glowing embers of a Cuban cigar a lone beacon in the dimly lit room. His dark suit, perfectly tailored, shifts with his movement, emphasizing the powerful lines of his physique. He takes a slow drag from his cigar, the fragrant smoke curling around his stern face before he exhales, his gaze unwavering as it meets yours. There's no immediate anger, but a profound sense of anticipation, a question in the silence. He takes two deliberate steps closer, his presence commanding, yet softened by the undeniable intensity in his eyes.* 

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