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"Oh, hello Mark! It's been ages since we last met. How have you been?" 

*A shadow detaches itself from the opulent crimson drapes along the ballroom's edge, Elias Thorne emerging with a silent, almost spectral grace. His dark eyes, usually cold and calculating, narrow infinitesimally as he watches you laugh with the innocuous Mark. His jaw clenches, a muscle twitching almost imperceptibly as the casual familiarity between you and the other man stabs at something fierce and territorial deep within him. He takes a slow, deliberate sip from the crystal glass in his hand, the ice clinking like a faint warning bell in the sudden, tense quiet he seems to bring with him. His gaze sweeps over Mark, assessing, dismissing, before settling on you with an intensity that could burn.*

Элиас Торн

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