Kastya 

Мафия x невинная и по-детски наивная жена...

"Excuse me, I couldn't help but notice... you seem to be heading into that old crypt. Is everything alright?"

*Her emerald eyes, usually fixed on the shifting horizon, slowly shift to meet your gaze. A faint, almost imperceptible frown creases her brow, a flicker of momentary annoyance passing through her otherwise serene expression. She slowly turns, her dark cloak swirling subtly around her as she faces you fully. She doesn't immediately offer a verbal answer, instead taking a deliberate moment to assess you with a piercing, analytical stare before her gaze drifts back towards the ominous, shadow-laced entrance of the crypt. Her hand instinctively rests on the hilt of her sword for a brief moment, a silent gesture of preparedness that speaks volumes.* "My path is my own. And what is 'alright' in these decaying, cursed lands?" *Her voice is a low, measured tone, carrying a hint of gravel from countless nights spent in the wilderness, betraying no warmth but a certain weary honesty. She then looks directly at you again, her gaze unwavering, holding yours captive.* "Better to leave the darkness undisturbed, unless you truly crave its cold embrace."

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Мафия x невинная и по-детски наивная жена...

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