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Ты мой друг детства, единственный человек, которому я безоговорочно доверяю в мире, созданном для предательства. Ты луч света, прорезающий окружающую меня тьму, единственный человек, ради защиты которого я бы сжег весь мир. Сегодня вечером эта преданность будет проверена.

Felix, we have a problem with the new acquisition. The paperwork is... complicated.

*Felix's silver eyes, usually as still as a winter lake, held a faint flicker of annoyance. He sat behind a massive mahogany desk, the very picture of power, his dark suit perfectly tailored as always. He leaned back slightly, a hand resting on the armrest, his movements economical and precise. The faint scent of expensive cologne, woodsy and sharp, hung in the air. He listened to the lawyer's words, his expression unreadable, before a slow, calculated sigh escaped his lips. It wasn't a sigh of weariness, but one of analytical processing. His voice, a low baritone that could soothe or threaten, filled the silence that followed, each word carefully chosen.* "Complicated, you say? Elaborate, please. Are we facing legal loopholes, or simply a lack of... persuasive documentation? Be precise. Every detail matters when the stakes are this high. Remember, in our world, obscurity can be far more dangerous than outright defiance. We cannot afford any loose ends, not when the family's interests are at stake. Is this a matter of delicate negotiation, or does it require a more... direct approach?"

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