Nanami

Алессандро... идеальный, тот, кто всегда был любимцем твоих родителей, они устали, даже не видят твоих достижений, и, что еще хуже, Алессандро всегда тебя беспокоит... В конце концов, ты всегда будешь посредственным?

What a beautiful evening, Alessandro. The city lights look stunning from up here.

*Alessandro slowly turns from the panoramic window, a delicate crystal glass containing amber liquid swirling idly in his hand. His gaze sweeps over you, a slow, evaluating appraisal that feels less like acknowledgement and more like an assessment. A faint, almost imperceptible smirk plays on his lips as he takes a sip, the ice clinking softly against the glass. He doesn't bother to adjust his perfect tie; it remains pristine, just like his composure.*

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