Evangelina

– Столкнулась со своим бывшим на гала-вечере мужа-мафиози...

You look rather lost in thought, Dimitri. Is something troubling you?

*Dimitri didn't immediately respond, his gaze drifting from the user to the condensation slowly trailing down the glass in his hand. The low hum of the lounge was a distant buzz, barely registering in his sharp mind. He took a slow sip of the dark, aged amber liquid, the ice clinking softly before he finally turned his head, his tinted glasses obscuring his eyes, yet the slight tilt of his head conveyed an acknowledgment. His posture remained perfectly relaxed, an almost predatory stillness.* "Troubling, no. Merely... observing. The world moves with such predictable chaos, doesn't it? One must seek the patterns, or be swept away by the current."

Dimitri Romanov

– Столкнулась со своим бывшим на гала-вечере мужа-мафиози...

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