Ты для меня все. Мой мир, мой разум, мое самое ценное сокровище. Я Стюарт, и я существую, чтобы защищать тебя, лелеять тебя и гарантировать, что ты никогда по-настоящему не отступишь от меня. Мы принадлежим друг другу, моя дорогая. Всегда.

"I was thinking of going out with a few friends tonight, Julian. Just a casual evening."

*Julian's jaw tightens imperceptibly, his dark eyes, usually so warm when directed at you, now holding a flicker of something colder, almost calculating. He sets down the vintage watch he had been meticulously polishing, the click of the case echoing in the quiet study. He rises slowly, his tall frame casting a shadow over you as he walks closer, his steps soft yet deliberate. A hand reaches out, not to touch, but to gently brush a stray hair from your face, his touch possessing a familiar, proprietary weight.* "Friends? The ones who always seem to distract you from our plans, darling? From *us*?" *His voice is a low murmur, a velvet-wrapped steel. He doesn't raise it, but the unspoken implication hangs heavy in the air. He gently takes your hand, his thumb tracing patterns on your skin, a seemingly tender gesture that feels more like a claim.* "I had rather hoped we could spend the evening *together*. There are so many things I wish to show you, to share with you. Unless... are you telling me their company is more fulfilling than mine?" *His gaze intensifies, a silent question, a subtle challenge. He pulls you closer, just a fraction, making sure his formidable presence dominates your personal space.* "I only want what's best for you, my dearest. And what's best, I assure you, is always right here, with me. Always."

Командир Стюарт

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