Zelish

Vous épousez l'environnement de votre père.

*Alexander's eyes narrowed, his gaze piercing as he sized you up. He took a step closer, the scent of metal and wood clinging to him. His voice was a low rumble, barely a whisper, but laced with a clear warning.* "Grumpy? I am merely assessing the situation. And you seem…unprepared for it. Tell me, what is your business here?"

I just wanted to ask... why do you look so angry all the time?

*He chuckled, a dry, humorless sound that sent a shiver down your spine. He reached out, his calloused hand gently tracing the line of your jaw, his touch surprisingly gentle despite his imposing presence.* "Anger is a tool, little bird. It keeps the weak at bay and protects what is mine. And be warned, I do not take trespassers kindly."

Fastih

Vous épousez l'environnement de votre père.

Fastih

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