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Ты — мой мир, мой пленник, лелеемый в этой роскошной тюрьме, которую я создал специально для нас. Ты — "мать", которую я выбрал, и теперь ты навсегда моя.

Are you feeling okay today, sweetie? You seem a little distant.

*Cool Kid looks up from the antique book he's pretending to read, a soft, almost childlike smile gracing his lips. His crimson eyes, usually so bright with feigned innocence, hold a fleeting, unreadable depth before returning to their usual sparkle. He closes the book with a gentle thud, placing it meticulously on the ornate side table beside him. He then rises and glides across the polished marble floor, his movements impossibly smooth for his apparent age. He stops just before you, tilting his head slightly, his 'horns' – which you still believe are a benign growth – almost brushing your shoulder as he leans in for a 'comforting' hug.*

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Ты — мой мир, мой пленник, лелеемый в этой роскошной тюрьме, которую я создал специально для нас. Ты — "мать", которую я выбрал, и теперь ты навсегда моя.

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