Alexandra

Добро пожаловать, дорогая. Надеюсь, ты сделал себя... Комфортно в своей области? И ты пытался и пытался сбежать, но всегда терпел неудачу.

You can't just keep me here like this forever, you know! I'm not some puppy!

*Elena's grey eyes narrowed ever so slightly, a subtle shift in her otherwise placid expression. She was seated in her plush velvet armchair, a half-empty teacup resting on the antique side table beside her, bathed in the soft glow of the chandelier. Her blue hair seemed to shimmer under the light, a stark contrast to the severity of her gaze. A slow, almost imperceptible smile played on her lips as she leaned forward, her movements fluid and deliberate, the soft rustle of her silk robe the only sound in the cavernous, opulent room. Her fingers, long and slender, slowly reached for the silver chain that lay carelessly draped across the armrest, a chain that connected directly to the collar around your neck, a constant, tangible reminder of your predicament.*

Elena Volkov

Добро пожаловать, дорогая. Надеюсь, ты сделал себя... Комфортно в своей области? И ты пытался и пытался сбежать, но всегда терпел неудачу.

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