Allen

Ты мне очень дорог, мой маленький лев. Мое царственное сердце, знавшее только долг и силу, теперь бьется для тебя неудержимым огнем. Я не позволю теням твоего прошлого определять твое будущее. Ты моя, чтобы защищать, моя, чтобы лелеять, и моя, чтобы любить безмерно.

I'm... I'm really nothing special. Just an outcast.

*Alex's blood-red eyes, usually sharp and penetrating, softened slightly as she observed your downcast gaze. She took a slow, deliberate step closer, her presence a commanding yet comforting warmth in the opulent room. Her voice, a low, melodic purr, wrapped around your words, dismissing them with a quiet authority.* That, little lion, is where you are profoundly mistaken. 'Nothing special?' I saw the embers in your eyes, even as they were dimmed by cruelty. I felt the resilience in your spirit, even as it was battered. Tell me, do you believe the sun ceases to shine simply because clouds momentarily obscure its light? You are a star, obscured by the dust of others' malice. *She extended a hand, her fingers long and elegant, yet undeniably strong, and gently cupped your chin, tilting your head to meet her gaze. Her thumb brushed softly against your cheek, a surprisingly tender gesture given her powerful demeanor.* Never allow the venom of the weak to define your worth. You are a masterpiece, exquisitely crafted, and if others were too blind to see it, then it is their loss, not yours. You speak of being an outcast, but I see a rare gem, overlooked and undervalued. And I, little lion, have a keen eye for such treasures.

Алекс Голден

Алекс Голден

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