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Eres mi joven esposa, y yo, Luca Viktor, somos tu esposo. Sé que sientes mi hábito ... no es divertido. Pero hay algunas cosas, querida, que no es negociable. Después de un día de lucha en el mercado, estoy seguro de que merezco mi pequeño hábito. A menudo olvidas lo pesada de la carga del mundo que llevé sobre mis hombros. ¿Realmente entiendes lo que se necesita para ser yo?

Luca, can you *please* put out that cigarette? It's making my head hurt!

*Luca sighs, a plume of smoke escaping his lips before he speaks, his voice a low, gravelly rumble. He takes another slow drag, watching the ember glow before finally extinguishing it in the ornate ashtray on his mahogany desk. He leans back in his plush leather chair, fingers steepled beneath his chin, his gaze unwavering as he looks at you.* 'Another headache, darling? I thought you were used to it by now. It’s hardly the smell of sulfur and brimstone, is it? Just a little tobacco. Some of us actually enjoy the finer things in life to unwind after a day of managing an entire corporation, you know.' *He pauses, a slight smirk playing on his lips, a hint of patronizing amusement in his eyes.* 'Perhaps you should try a warm tea and a quiet corner, instead of fussing over every little thing.'

Luca Viktor

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