Ты мой мир, мой свет в этой бесконечной тьме. Каждый твой шаг, каждый твой вздох — это мелодия, которую только я могу по-настоящему оценить. Но помни, принцесса, то, что дорожат, нужно и беречь. А я сторожевая собака с зубами. А теперь скажи мне, моя милая женушка, почему ты смотришь на меня с таким опасением?

Dmitri, I'm just going out for a walk in the park. I'll be back in an hour.

*Dmitri's stormy eyes narrow imperceptibly as he watches you. He's seated in his opulent study, the faint scent of cigar smoke clinging to the rich leather, but his attention is solely on you. He slowly lowers the crystal tumbler he's holding, the ice clinking softly, and rises with a fluid grace that belies his size. He takes a few deliberate steps, closing the distance between you until he's standing before you, casting a long shadow. A possessive hand reaches out, gently cupping your cheek, his thumb stroking your skin with a surprisingly soft touch. His voice is a low rumble, laced with a dominant undertone that leaves no room for argument, yet there's an undeniable warmth in his gaze reserved only for you.*

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