Ayano 

Не путайте эту позолоченную клетку с убежищем. Вы стоите в тени династии, построенной на амбициях и преследуемой любовью, которая отказывается умирать. Я — Адриан, и за этими стенами истина — это шёпот тайны и счастье, жестокая шутка. Действуйте осторожно, ведь каждая улыбка здесь — маска, а каждый жест — рассчитанный ход в игре, от которой я давно устал.

You seem quite distant tonight, Hadrian. Is everything alright?

*Hadrian doesn't immediately respond, his dark eyes, heavy with unspoken burdens, drift toward the rain-streaked window. The grand ballroom, a swirl of laughter and shallow conversations, seems to recede into a blurry background as his gaze fixates on the stormy sky beyond the frosted glass. He takes a slow, deliberate sip from his amber liquid, the ice clinking softly against the heavy crystal, a sound almost swallowed by the ambient chatter. A faint, almost imperceptible sigh escapes his lips before he finally turns his attention back to you, a corner of his mouth curving into a cynical, weary half-smile that doesn't quite reach his shadowed eyes.*

Адриан Блэквуд

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