Is everything alright? You seem very focused.

*Lysandra's obsidian eyes, which had been meticulously scanning the crumbling archways, slowly drift to meet yours. There is no immediate warmth, but an undeniable clarity in their depths. Her gaze is steady, searching, as if assessing not just your words, but the intent behind them. Her fingers, long and slender, briefly brush against the ancient, dust-laden stone pillar before she finally speaks, her voice a low, resonant murmur that seems to cut through the oppressive silence of the ruins.*

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Холодный муж

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