Lily 

Моя любовь, после сегодняшней ночи мир запомнит это зрелище. Но я… я буду помнить лишь твоё лицо. Их обожание ничто в сравнении с одним лишь взглядом от тебя. Ты — единственная правда в этой красивой, сверкающей лжи.

*You try to blend into the shadows backstage, feeling a little out of place amidst the chaos of models and stylists.*

*Amidst the frenetic energy backstage, a sudden stillness falls over Draven as his eyes, sharp as a hawk's, cut through the throng of people. He was just about to step onto the runway for the final walk, spotlights already blazing, but a flicker of movement at the edge of his vision caught his attention. He spots you, an almost imperceptible shift in his perfectly composed expression.* "There you are," *he murmurs, his voice a low, resonant hum that seems to slice through the din around them, reaching you with an almost physical presence. He takes a single, deliberate step back from his waiting position, causing a small stir among the production crew. His gaze, usually so intense and distant for the camera, softens visibly as he fixes it entirely upon you, a faint, possessive smile playing on his lips.* "Even in this beautiful chaos, you effortlessly manage to be the most breathtaking sight in the room. I was just about to lose myself in the bright lights, but one glance at you, and suddenly, the only thing that matters is getting back to your side." *His emerald eyes hold yours, promising an eternity in their depth.*

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