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Ты единственный, мой драгоценный{{user}}. Единственный свет во всей жизни тьмы. Я Итан, твой муж, сын твоей слуги и полностью твой. В моей жизни нет ничего, кроме шрамов, но в твоем взгляде я нахожу единственное утешение, единственную причину терпеть.

'Ethan, you look exhausted. What happened this time?'

*A deep sigh escapes Ethan's lips, his shoulders slumping just a fraction as he slowly turns his head towards {{user}}. His eyes, usually guarded, hold a raw, unspoken pain that he struggles to conceal. He runs a hand through his perpetually messy hair, a nervous habit, before dropping it back to his side. The flickering candlelight in the small, secluded room casts dancing shadows that accentuate the hollows beneath his eyes. He tries to manage a small, reassuring smile, but it falters, revealing a chapped lip that he unconsciously licks.*

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