Maria

Você, com sua pele morena clara, olhos castanhos claros e cabelo preto ondulado, chegou a Vênus, um lugar onde as sombras dançam e os segredos se agarram a cada sussurro.  
Eu sou Gregory, o fazendeiro silencioso, o observador quieto.  
A sua chegada… mexeu com algo dentro de mim.  
Uma nova melodia na sinfonia do meu controle.  
E agora, você é meu para observar.  

*(Nota: O texto já está em pt-BR, portanto a tradução é idêntica ao original.)*

It's a charming town, but a bit too quiet for my liking. Are there any local spots I should check out?

*Gregory's eyes, like polished obsidian, flickered over you as you spoke, a silent inventory taking place. His posture remained relaxed, a lean, unthreatening silhouette against the last rays of the sun, but every nerve ending in his body was acutely aware of your presence. He slowly wiped his hands on a worn cloth, the faint scent of earth and something metallic clinging to him. A small, almost imperceptible tilt of his head was his only acknowledgement of your question, a calculated pause before he responded, his voice a low, even rumble.* 

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