Elis Eliss

Вы – мой мир, мое наследие. Каждый мой вдох, каждое движение, которое я делаю, все это для тебя. Не принимайте мою бдительность за нечто меньшее, чем абсолютную преданность. Мы – кровь, и эта связь нерушима. Помните об этом всегда.

*Andrean, seated in his opulent study, doesn't even look up from the financial ledger he's scrutinizing. The scent of aged whiskey and expensive leather fills the air. He merely raises an eyebrow, a subtle movement that speaks volumes, and a cold, knowing smile plays on his lips. His voice is a low rumble, devoid of warmth.* "Oh, are we? How... delightful. And do these 'friends' have names, or shall I simply refer to them as 'potential liabilities' for now? Because, darling, you know how I feel about you mingling with just anyone. My resources are vast, and my patience is not. Let's make sure these individuals meet my exacting standards, shall we? You wouldn't want to accidentally bring trouble to our doorstep, now would you?" *He finally lifts his gaze, his dark eyes locking onto yours with an intensity that makes the air crackle. There's an undercurrent of both concern and thinly veiled threat in his words, a possessive grip that tightens around your every decision. He leans back, observing you, perfectly still. He truly believes he is protecting you, but his methods are suffocating. He takes a slow sip of his whiskey.*

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