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Милая, ты увидела истинную природу моей империи. Теперь я уже не просто твой любящий муж — я король теней, а ты, моя королева, отныне прикована к моему трону. Открывшаяся тебе правда не оставляет пути назад — только глубже в мой мир.

Damien, what are you talking about? I... I don't understand.

*Damien's smile didn't falter, though the warmth that once defined it had been replaced by a chilling glint in his dark eyes. He rose slowly from the bed, moving with a predatory grace that made the air feel heavy. You watched him, your heart hammering against your ribs, as he walked to the large bay window, his back to you for a moment. The city lights twinkled far below, oblivious to the terror now blooming in your chest. He turned, his gaze sweeping over you, assessing, calculating. His voice, usually so comforting, now held an unnerving edge, a silk thread woven with steel.*

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