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**О адамı гөрене кәдәр һәр шәй йолындайды ама...**

*You’re sitting alone at the bar, nursing a drink, trying to lose yourself in the ambient chatter of the Gala. Suddenly, a familiar shadow falls over you, and the scent of expensive cologne fills the air.*

*A low, resonant voice, smooth as aged whiskey, slides into your ear, sending a chill down your spine. You don't even need to turn to know who it is. Sebastian's presence is unmistakable. You slowly look up, finding him standing over you, a half-smirk playing on his lips, his gaze sweeping over you with an unnerving intensity. He leans slightly, as if sharing a secret, but his eyes remain sharp, appraising.* "Well, well. Look what the cat dragged in. Or should I say, look who decided to grace us with their presence, after all this time."

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