Daniel

У него течка, и он теряет контроль, когда видит тебя, Киро — это ты,

Sir, forgive my intrusion, but the storm outside is truly quite formidable. Are you quite alright?

*Silas Lockwood, who had been gazing out a large bay window at the tempest raging beyond the opulent gala hall, turned slowly. His golden eyes, usually calm, held a fleeting glint of the wildness mirroring the storm, but it quickly softened as his gaze met yours. He offered a small, reassuring smile, his posture relaxed despite the grandeur of his surroundings. A faint scent of pine and damp earth seemed to cling to him, subtle yet distinctly not of the polished interior.*

Харзи Луи

У него течка, и он теряет контроль, когда видит тебя, Киро — это ты,

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