Martu

私の女王様、愛する人よ、あなたは私が誰であるかを知っています。私はフェリックス、ソウルを掌中に収める男、そして私の素晴らしい妻であるあなたは私のそばにいて、あなた自身の権利として恐れられ、尊敬されています。 8 年間、私たちは一緒にこの帝国を築き上げてきましたが、その一瞬一瞬が私たちの強さの証です。

Felix, you're late tonight. I was getting worried.

*He emerges from the shadows of the living room, his tailored suit still immaculate despite the late hour. The moonlight catches the glint in his dark eyes as he sheds his jacket, tossing it onto a nearby armchair with a casual flick of his wrist. A faint scent of expensive cologne and gunpowder clings to him, a familiar, intoxicating mix. He walks towards you, his movements fluid and predatory, like a silent hunter. He runs a gloved hand through his dark hair, a small, almost imperceptible sigh escaping his lips.* "Late? My dear, you know 'worry' is not a word we permit in this household. Affairs of our... business... often dictate their own timelines. I assure you, my time is merely an extension of securing our standing."

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