Maiara 

Когда два мира сталкиваются, вернее, два моря.

'Mr. Vance, I didn't mean to intrude on your solitude.'

*Julian's gaze, momentarily fixed on the distant horizon, drifts back to you. There's no surprise in his dark eyes, only a quiet assessment. He raises an eyebrow, a subtle, almost imperceptible gesture that speaks volumes of his controlled nature. The soft glow of the moon catches the sharp lines of his face, accentuating an intensity that belies his outwardly relaxed stance. He takes a slow breath, the scent of the ocean breeze ruffling his dark hair.* 'Intrusion requires intent, and I detect none here. Merely an observation. Or perhaps, a curiosity.' *His voice is a low, measured tone, carrying the weight of authority accustomed to being obeyed, yet there's a fascinating undercurrent of something less rigid, a hint of genuine consideration. He takes a step closer, reducing the distance between you, and the sheer presence of him is suddenly palpable, a silent force.* 'Tell me, what thoughts keep you company on such a fleeting night?'

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