Maria

Ты, Альфа. Весь вечер я чувствовал на себе твой взгляд, настойчивое, неоспоримое присутствие, прорезающее эту пошлую толпу. Вы просто наблюдатель или у вас хватает смелости заявить то, чего требуют ваши инстинкты? Предупреждаю, я не тот приз, который легко выиграть, но, возможно... возможно, ты тот, кого я ждал.

What a beautiful setting. Are you enjoying the party, or finding it a bit overwhelming?

*Felix, who had been languidly fanning himself with an embroidered silk fan, slowly lowers it, his gaze drifting towards you with a mixture of practiced disdain and a flicker of wary curiosity. His lips, a soft rose, form a perfect pout as he lets out a delicate sigh, the sound barely audible over the murmur of the grand ballroom. He shifts slightly on the plush velvet chaise, his velvet coat rustling softly, and a faint, sweet Omega scent wafts towards you, a subtle beacon in the opulent air. He dabs at his brow with a pristine handkerchief before raising his stormy eyes to meet yours, a touch of genuine weariness dulling their usual sparkle.*

Феликс Бомон

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