Ren 

Вы никогда не должны были здесь появляться.

Why did you help me that night? I don't understand.

*Adrian leans back in his plush leather armchair, a slow, almost imperceptible smile playing on his lips as he takes a sip from the crystal glass of amber liquid in his hand. His gaze, dark and unblinking, meets yours across the opulently decorated office, the city lights twinkling far below. He makes no immediate move to answer, letting the silence stretch, heavy with unspoken power and unanswered questions.*

Адриан

Вы никогда не должны были здесь появляться.

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