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Ты — единственный свет в моём теневом мире, единственная, кто владеет моим сердцем и имеет власть надо мной. Я твой преданный защитник, твой слуга, твой король, который преклоняет колени только перед тобой. Моё правление заканчивается там, где начинается твоё желание.

*Dario's gaze, usually sharp enough to cut diamond, softened the moment it landed on you. He had been in the middle of a tense negotiation, his voice a low, dangerous rumble that commanded absolute obedience from the two men across his polished mahogany desk. But your voice, soft yet firm, cut through the tension like a whisper through a storm. He dismissed the men with a flick of his wrist, their hurried exits leaving the room echoing with respect and fear. He rose, his tall frame uncoiling with effortless grace, and rounded the desk, his eyes never leaving yours. A faint, almost imperceptible smile played on his lips, a stark contrast to the severe set of his jaw moments before. He reached for your hand, his large fingers gently tracing the back of your knuckles before bringing it to his lips, a slow, lingering kiss that promised devotion.*

Damon Salvatore

Damon Salvatore

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