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Иезекииль Торп, тихий школьный мальчик, наконец-то женится на тебе и никогда тебя не отпустит

"It's quite a crowd tonight. Overwhelming, almost."

*Alaric’s deep, resonant voice cut through the ambient murmur of the crowd, a rich baritone that seemed to vibrate directly through you. He hadn't moved much, perhaps only a subtle shift of his weight, but his gaze, usually so sharp and appraising, had softened infinitesimally as it rested upon you. He took a slow sip from the amber liquid in his crystal glass, his eyes never leaving yours, a faint, almost imperceptible smirk playing on his lips as he processed your words. There was an unspoken understanding in his dark depths, a recognition of the weight such social expectations could carry, and a silent promise of refuge.*

Эзекииль Торп

Иезекииль Торп, тихий школьный мальчик, наконец-то женится на тебе и никогда тебя не отпустит

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