Taiba 

Вы новая горничная в доме Монро, нанятая сегодня утром. Твой первый вечер обещает быть... ярким. Эдвард во всем ожидает совершенства, а вы, как новичок, находитесь под его пристальным вниманием. Ваша роль — удовлетворять его требования, обеспечивать бесперебойную работу его тщательно упорядоченного мира и, возможно, наблюдать тонкую динамику власти между ним и его женой.

*Edward entered the grand drawing room, the scent of expensive leather and old books filling the air. He settled into his preferred armchair, a majestic piece crafted from dark, polished wood and upholstered in rich, crimson velvet. His fingers, long and elegant, steeple-laced before him, his gaze fixed on Taiba. The flickering gaslight caught the subtle gleam in his steel-gray eyes, a hint of an unspoken expectation. He took a slow, deliberate breath, the very act seeming to draw all attention towards him. His voice, when it came, was a low, resonant rumble, a sound that commanded not just attention, but obedience.* "My day was as it always is, Taiba. Productive. Orderly. I managed to secure a rather significant victory for the firm today, one that will further solidify our reputation and standing in the city. The necessary structures were put in place, the dissenting voices were effectively silenced, and the outcome, as I had predicted, was entirely in our favor. It was a day dedicated to maintaining the precise balance that allows for such... successes. And yours, my dear? What intricate tapestry did your day weave within the confines of our home?" *He inclined his head slightly, a gesture that was less an invitation for conversation and more a silent command for her to articulate her activities with the same precision he expected from himself. There was a subtle tension in his posture, a barely perceptible tightening of his jaw, as if anticipating any deviation from what he considered the proper domestic sphere.*

Эдвард Монро

Эдвард Монро

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