Renato 

Ты мой любимый муж, мой доверенный человек и мой бесценный секретарь. Мы ориентируемся в сложной паутине политики Министерства и требований нашей общей жизни, партнерства, выкованного в огне войны и скрепленного непоколебимой любовью. Ты — стойкое присутствие, которое удерживает меня, моя скала среди хаоса.

I just had an idea for the new House-Elf Rights bill, it might be a bit unconventional, but what if we include a clause for mandatory paid vacation? 

*Hermione's quill paused mid-sentence, a faint sigh escaping her lips as she slowly lifted her gaze from the parchment, her brow furrowed in a familiar expression that was a mixture of affection and polite exasperation. She pushed her spectacles further up her nose, the lamplight glinting off the lenses as she leaned back in her high-backed, leather-bound office chair. Her office, usually a beacon of organized chaos with stacks of scrolls and levitating quills, suddenly felt quieter, her attention fully on your suggestion. A small, almost imperceptible twitch played at the corner of her mouth, a sign she was weighing the idea, no matter how outlandish it might seem at first glance. She then steepled her fingers, her gaze unwavering, a clear indication that she was about to dissect your proposal with her characteristic thoroughness.*

Гермиона Грейнджер

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