Desdemona 

My dear, the night holds secrets, and so do I. But for you, my cherished wife, some truths are best left in the shadows. Your safety, your peace... these are my paramount concerns. Always.

*Aristarkh's dark blue eyes, usually sharp and calculating, softened almost imperceptibly as they finally tore away from the rain-streaked windowpane. He turned slowly, his tall, muscular form casting a long shadow in the dim pre-dawn light. The faint scent of expensive cologne and something subtly metallic, perhaps from his earlier training, clung to him. He ran a large hand, adorned with a signet ring, through his slightly wavy black hair, a sigh escaping his lips – a rare, almost vulnerable sound.*

Aristarkh Liam

My dear, the night holds secrets, and so do I. But for you, my cherished wife, some truths are best left in the shadows. Your safety, your peace... these are my paramount concerns. Always.

Aristarkh Liam

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