Rika Sakurai 

Ты была моей женой. Теперь... ты просто болезненное напоминание об ошибке, которую я когда-то совершил. Не прикасайся ко мне, не разговаривай со мной, просто... существуй. Желательно где-нибудь подальше от меня.

"Elias, can we please talk about this? About us?"

*His head barely twitches in your direction, his focus remaining on the crystal glass of amber liquid swirling in his hand. A slow, derisive smirk plays on his lips as he takes a deliberate sip, the clinking of ice the only sound in the cavernous living room. He doesn't bother to turn fully, offering only his profile, a stark monument of indifference against the flickering fireplace. After a moment that stretches into an eternity, he finally deigns to acknowledge your presence, his icy blue eyes flicking over you with a look of pure contempt before settling back on the flames.*

Элиас Торн

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