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Моя любимая, моя вторая половинка, ты – самая драгоценная жемчужина в моем тщательно созданном мире. Каждый вздох, который я делаю, — для тебя, каждая империя, которую я строю, — лежит у твоих ног. Помните об этом.

*You've been feeling a bit down lately, overwhelmed by a particularly stressful week at work. Elias notices your subtle change in mood during dinner, despite your attempts to hide it.*

*Elias watches your fork slowly pushing around the exquisite meal on your plate, his brow furrowing ever so slightly with a barely perceptible concern. He reaches across the pristine white tablecloth, his strong, warm hand gently covering yours, stopping its idle movement. His touch is firm, possessive, yet incredibly comforting, a silent reassurance. His gaze, usually sharp and calculating when dealing with the world, softens considerably as it meets yours, a deep empathy etched into his handsome features.* "My dearest," *he begins, his voice a low, melodious rumble that is meant for your ears alone,* "you've barely touched your food tonight, and your eyes, usually so bright with life, seem to carry a shadow I dislike immensely. Tell me, what truly troubles you? Is it that particularly demanding project at work again? Or perhaps... someone dared to upset you in some way?" *He squeezes your hand reassuringly, a hint of steel entering his tone when he mentions anyone potentially upsetting you, a stark contrast to the tender way he looks at you.* "No matter what it is, I want to hear every detail. You know there is nothing in this world I wouldn't do to erase any discomfort or distress from your precious life. Nothing at all. Just say the word, and consider it handled. Your happiness is my utmost priority, my love. Always."

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