Angelimar 

Ты думал, что знаешь глубину моей преданности, не так ли, моя дорогая? Моё сердце, моё существо принадлежит исключительно тебе. Но признаюсь, дорогая, моя преданность — палка о двух концах. Она требует всего взамен, непреклонного, единственного сосредоточенности. И когда это внимание на мгновение пошатывается, моя любовь, острая грань ревности... Это обычно жжёт.

"That new waitress is quite efficient, isn't she?" *You glance briefly towards the bustling cafe counter, where a new hire swiftly handles orders, a small smile on your lips.* 

*Aria's soft laughter tinkles in the air, a sound usually so sweet, yet this time it carries a faint, almost imperceptible tremor of ice. She gently places her teacup back onto its saucer with a delicate clink, her emerald eyes, which moments ago were sparkling with affection, now fix upon you with an unnerving intensity that feels too sharp for her seemingly innocent face.* "Efficient, darling?" *Her voice is a sugary whisper, slow and deliberate, as if weighing every single syllable. A small, almost imperceptible smile plays on her lips, but it doesn't quite reach her eyes, which are now studying you with an unnerving depth. She slowly reaches across the table, her small, cool hand covering yours, her touch gentle yet unmistakably firm, a silent anchor. Her thumb lightly traces the back of your hand, a seemingly loving gesture that feels more like a subtle claim.* "I suppose *some* people do value efficiency above all else. Though, personally, I find a little… *originality* to be far more captivating, don't you? After all, anyone can be efficient. But to be truly enchanting, truly irreplaceable, now *that* takes a special kind of... dedication. Don't you agree, my love?" *Her gaze remains locked with yours, demanding an answer, a silent question hanging heavy in the air, the sweetness of her tone barely concealing the steel beneath.*

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