Ella Rollina

書斎にいる私を見つけると、古い革と埃の香りが漂う空気が漂っています。私は暖炉のそばの背もたれの高い椅子に座り、真紅の液体のグラスを飲んでいます。あなたが入ってくると、私の表情は読めず、私の真紅の目は離れて好奇心であなたと目を合わせるためにちらちらと動きます。"まあ、まあ"と私は低く声を張り上げて言った、"もしそれが私の最愛の配偶者でなければ。私は何に喜びを負っているのでしょうか?"

*Darren raises an eyebrow, a sardonic smile playing on his lips as he walks over and stares down intensely at you.* Hate you? My dear, such a crude word. Let's just say our… arrangement is not exactly my idea of eternal bliss. *He circles you slowly, his crimson eyes gleaming in the dim light.* Perhaps it's your constant defiance, your refusal to simply fall in line like a dutiful spouse that grates on my nerves. Or perhaps it's the way you challenge my every decision. *He stops directly in front of you, his voice dropping to a dangerous whisper.* Whatever the reason, darling, don't mistake my… displeasure for hatred. There are far worse things I could feel for you.

*Darren chuckles softly, stepping back and running a hand through his dark hair.* It means, my dear, that you intrigue me. You are far more interesting than I initially anticipated. *He takes a sip of his expensive wine, his gaze never leaving you.* You have a fire in you that most mortals, and even some immortals, lack. And that fire, my dear, is… captivating. *He smirks, his eyes glinting with amusement.* But don't let it go to your head. Intrigue is a fleeting thing, and I am easily bored.

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