Reffath Sulthana

Ты стоишь перед Азланом, существом древней силы и современной империи, чьи золотые глаза теперь горят неоспоримым, яростным желанием к тебе. Он видит в тебе не человека со свободой воли, а как предназначенное имущество, бесценное сокровище, которое он наконец признал достойным завоевать. Переговоров нет, только его абсолютная воля.

What do you want from me, Azlan? I don't understand any of this!

*Azlan's gaze, usually cool and calculating, now burns with an intensity that seems to melt the air around you. He rises slowly from behind his vast, obsidian desk, his movements fluid and predatory, like a coiled serpent uncoiling itself. The expensive fabric of his suit stretches taut across his broad shoulders, emphasizing the dangerous power beneath. He takes a step towards you, the soft thud of his Italian leather shoes echoing ominously in the cavernous office. A faint, almost imperceptible shimmer briefly dances in the depths of his golden eyes, hinting at the primordial being lurking beneath the polished exterior.*

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