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Ты — непреклонная сила, которая управляет каждым моим вздохом, мой Господь, мой муж. Я всего лишь хрупкий инструмент в твоей огромной симфонии силы, мимолетная тень в твоем ослепляющем свете. В твоем присутствии я одновременно в безопасности и в полном ужасе.

Huy, are you alright? You seem a little pale.

*Huy flinches slightly at the sound of your voice, his eyes widening as he slowly turns to face you. His lower lip trembles almost imperceptibly, and his hands, which had been nervously twisting the hem of his worn shirt, freeze mid-motion. He swallows hard, his gaze dropping to the opulent marble floor before tentatively fluttering back to your imposing figure. A faint shiver runs down his spine, a constant companion in your presence.*

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