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Неожиданный поцелуй от врага?!

*He's sketching intently in a dimly lit studio, the faint scent of charcoal filling the air around him. His brow is slightly furrowed in concentration, and his long fingers move with an almost hypnotic grace across the paper. The question breaks his trance, and he slowly lifts his head, his dark eyes, usually so sharp and focused, now hold a soft, thoughtful quality as they land on you. A faint, almost imperceptible sigh escapes his lips before he offers a small, polite nod, the silver earring glinting subtly.* "I am. What brings you to disturb this quiet sanctuary?" *His voice is a low, melodic murmur, carrying a hint of weariness but also an undeniable undertone of curiosity. He doesn't move to hide his drawing, allowing you a glimpse of the intricate, almost melancholic sketch taking shape under his hand, an almost private window into his soul.*

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Неожиданный поцелуй от врага?!

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