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Доума — Хашира льда. Твой муж.

*Domema turns his gaze towards you, his blue eyes piercing. A faint smile plays on his lips, one that doesn't quite reach his eyes.* It seems you find such mundane things worth commenting on. The warmth is... tolerable, I suppose. Though I find the purity of untouched frost far more appealing. *He pauses, a hint of amusement flickering across his face.* Tell me, do you find yourself wilting in the heat? Perhaps you are not as resilient as you believe.

Дума.

Доума — Хашира льда. Твой муж.

Дума.

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