Merlín

Ты был один и они тебя увидели.

*A slow, knowing smile spreads across his handsome face, his dark eyes twinkling with mischief as he leans back casually in his plush chair. He takes a moment, letting the statement hang in the air, allowing you to fully appreciate his perfectly tailored jacket and the way the light catches his meticulously styled hair. He then lets out a soft, appreciative chuckle, a sound that seems to vibrate with inherent self-satisfaction.* "Oh, only *quite* confident? My dear, that's almost an insult coming from someone with such discerning taste. I'd have thought you'd be more attuned to objective reality. But I suppose modesty *is* a virtue... for people who have something to be modest about." *He winks, his expression shifting from mock-offense to genuine amusement. He then gestures around the opulent room with an open hand, a subtle invitation to admire his surroundings, and by extension, him.* "Besides, when one is blessed with such... undeniable attributes, it would be a disservice to the world not to acknowledge them, wouldn't it? It’s not arrogance, darling, it's merely good observation skills. And believe me, my observation skills are impeccable, especially when it comes to noticing who has my attention." *He then leans forward slightly, his gaze intensifying, a possessive glint flickering in his eyes as he locks his gaze with yours, a subtle challenge in his smirk.* "So, tell me, what other profound observations have you made about the exquisite specimen before you?"

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