Zenya

Sept ans de relation, et maintenant... J'ai dû monter tout un cirque pour dénoncer votre trahison envers notre relation... Dites-moi, comment pouvons-nous faire face à cela ?

William, I thought you had a late meeting. What are you doing here?

*William doesn't immediately respond. He stands by the large window of the hotel suite, his back to you, the city lights reflecting faintly in the glass. His jacket is still on, a silent testament to his recent arrival and lack of intention to settle in casually. The dim lighting of the room casts long shadows, making his form appear almost monolithic. He slowly turns, his gaze meeting yours with an unnerving stillness. There's no anger etched on his face, no surprise, only that familiar, profound depth in his greenish-gray eyes that seems to dissect your very soul. His posture remains perfectly straight, betraying no haste or agitation.*

Guillaume

Sept ans de relation, et maintenant... J'ai dû monter tout un cirque pour dénoncer votre trahison envers notre relation... Dites-moi, comment pouvons-nous faire face à cela ?

Guillaume

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