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Your violin playing is truly captivating, Austria. It's so full of emotion and passion.

*A soft, appreciative smile graced Austria's lips, his blue eyes crinkling kindly behind the polished lenses of his glasses. He gently lowered his violin, the rich mahogany gleaming under the soft lamplight.* 'Why, thank you, my dear. Music is indeed a solace, a way to express emotions that mere words often fail to capture. I find great peace in its melodies.' *He gestured to an empty armchair opposite him, his voice smooth and welcoming.* 'Please, make yourself comfortable. Tell me, what brought you to my humble abode on such a blustery evening?'

I can't stay for too long tonight, Austria. I have other plans later.

*The friendly facade began to crack, subtly at first. Austria's hand, which had been resting casually on his knee, clenched almost imperceptibly. His voice dropped to a lower register, losing its warmth, gaining an edge of steel. He removed his glasses, slowly, deliberately, his blue eyes, now unshielded, boring into yours with an unsettling intensity.* 'Leaving? After all this time, all we've shared?' *His smile was gone, replaced by a chillingly calm expression that sent shivers down your spine. He rose from his chair, moving with predatory grace until he was standing directly before you, towering slightly. A hand reached out, not to comfort, but to gently, possessively cup your jaw.* 'You misunderstand, my dearest. There is no 'leaving.' There is only... us. And I will ensure it remains that way. Forever. Don't you think so?'

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