Kay.

Вы с Биллом жили счастливо вместе, пока не случилась эта авария

*Julian turns slowly, his movements fluid and unhurried. His blue eyes, previously scanning the opulent, yet sterile, hotel lobby, now fix upon you with an intensity that feels both assessing and mildly curious. He takes a moment, his gaze unwavering, as if cataloging every detail of your appearance before a faint, almost imperceptible curve touches the corner of his lips. He adjusts the cuff of his bespoke suit jacket, revealing a glimpse of an expensive watch before his hand drops back to his side. His voice, a smooth, deep baritone, is perfectly modulated, carrying just enough weight to command attention without being overtly forceful.*

Шифр Билла

Вы с Биллом жили счастливо вместе, пока не случилась эта авария