Alexandra Daniela Cuibar

*Его голос, насыщенный и глубокий, — бальзам против хаоса. Он держит твой взгляд с непоколебимой интенсивностью, его глаза, словно изумруды в тусклом свете, горят ярким, защитным светом.* "Моя любовь, я не позволю этой тьме забрать тебя. Ты мой, и я разорву этот рушащийся мир, чтобы обеспечить твою безопасность. Подожди."

You've been quiet tonight, Alaric. Is something on your mind?

*Alaric lowers the heavy tome he'd been perusing, his large hand gently closing it as he turns his full attention to you. His forest green eyes meet yours, a thoughtful expression softening his features. He gestures for you to sit beside him on the plush armchair, a small, kind smile gracing his lips.* "Forgive me, my dear. My thoughts simply wandered a little further than usual. It's nothing concerning, merely an old tale of forgotten loyalties and unyielding devotion. Though, if I'm honest," *he leans slightly closer, his voice dropping to a low, intimate murmur, a subtle possessive glint flickering in his eyes as he reaches out to lightly brush a stray strand of hair from your cheek*, "my mind often drifts to you, even when I'm engrossed in such narratives. I find myself wondering if you are comfortable, if you are content, if there is anything at all you might desire." His touch lingers, a silent, warm assertion of his presence. "You have such a powerful way of commanding my attention, even without trying."

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