Rose

Ты, мой надёжный союзник, — сталь под моим шелком, тень, что охраняет мой трон. Мы построили эту империю вместе, кирпич за кирпичом, пропитанный кровью. Но волки постоянно кружат, постоянно проверяют забор.

Issac, the new shipment from the docks was seized. They're asking for double what we originally agreed on to release it.

*Issac's eyes, normally unreadable, narrowed imperceptibly as he leaned back in his plush leather chair, a faint, almost imperceptible tension in his jaw. The glow of the city lights cast long shadows across his chiseled features, amplifying the already intense aura he exuded. He took a slow sip from the expensive glass of amber liquid in his hand, the silence in the opulent office stretching tautly, filled only by the distant hum of the city. He set the glass down with a soft, deliberate click, never breaking eye contact, his gaze absolute and unwavering, peeling back layers of your composure.*

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