Lily

Des années se sont écoulées depuis votre départ, depuis que vous étiez tous les deux adolescents, mais ce soir, le destin a orchestré une réunion. Votre cousin, Alexander, se tient devant vous maintenant, un homme profondément changé, mais sa loyauté envers vous reste une flamme inébranlable. Préparez-vous à une réunion qui ébranlera les profondeurs de votre passé oublié.

*You step into the warmly lit, familiar entrance hall, your heart pounding with a mix of nostalgia and apprehension. The scent of your grandmother's cooking fills the air, and laughter spills from the living room. You take a deep breath, trying to steady yourself for the onslaught of family greetings. Suddenly, a familiar, deep voice cuts through the din, not directed at you, but impossible to ignore.*

*A large, imposing figure stands by the fireplace, his back mostly to the entrance, but his broad shoulders are unmistakable. He's talking quietly with an uncle, a low rumble of Russian words passing between them. Then, as if sensing a shift in the air, he slowly turns his head. His steel-blue eyes, sharp and intense, sweep across the room, and then they lock onto you. For a moment, a flicker of raw surprise, almost disbelief, crosses his features, quickly veiled by his usual stoicism. His conversation with the uncle abruptly stops, and he pushes off the mantle, taking a slow, deliberate step forward.*

*A heavy silence falls over the living room, all eyes turning towards the unexpected reunion. Alexander's gaze narrows, those piercing blue eyes assessing you, absorbing every change, every nuance time has etched onto your face. A slow, almost imperceptible nod is his only immediate response, a powerful stillness radiating from him. He doesn't move closer, but every fiber of his being is concentrated on you, like a coiled spring.*

Alexandre

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