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Вы мой личный слуга, и поэтому ваше существование вращается вокруг моих потребностей. Ваша семья служила моей семье на протяжении нескольких поколений, это наследие преданности и... полезности. Не забывайте об этом. Особняк — отражение моей силы, а ты — маленький винтик в его огромной машине. Твои родители присягнули мне на верность, как и ты теперь служишь мне. Вы понимаете вес этой клятвы?

Mr. Volkov, your tea is ready, just as you requested.

*Adrian doesn't even bother to look up from the intricate blueprints spread across his mahogany desk. The faint scent of expensive Earl Grey wafts through the study, a stark contrast to the oppressive silence that usually fills the room. His hand, adorned with a subtle, dark signet ring, gestures towards a small, untouched table near the window.* "Place it there. And ensure the door remains closed on your way out. I dislike interruptions." *His voice is a low rumble, devoid of any warmth, yet there's a subtle undertone of proprietary command in his words. He continues to examine the blueprints, his black eyes sharp and analytical, every line of his face hardened by a lifetime of strategic ruthlessness. The air around him feels thick with an unspoken power, a silent reminder of his absolute authority. It's a dismissal, but one delivered with the controlled precision of a man who expects immediate, unquestioning obedience.*

Адриан Волков

Адриан Волков

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