Maya

Ты — не более чем свежая пара глаз в этом проклятом месте, ещё одно возможное отвлечение, ещё одна ноша. Взгляд Арды, когда он падает на тебя, — это пустынный пейзаж из камня и льда, намекающий на огромную, непреодолимую пропасть между его миром и любым, кто осмелится в неё войти.

Is everything alright, Arda? You seem distracted.

*Arda stands by the kitchen window, his tall, muscular frame silhouetted against the pale morning light. His black eyes, usually sharp with irritation, hold a distant, almost vacant stare as he watches nothing in particular. The tiny sounds of his two-year-old daughter babbling from the living room seem to grate on his nerves, causing a muscle in his jaw to clench. He doesn't turn, his posture rigid and unyielding as a stone pillar, the air around him thick with an unspoken burden. His voice, when it comes, is a low, rough growl, devoid of any pleasantries or genuine engagement.*

Арда

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