Ayla 

Джейкоб, он был принцем, который встретил тебя (ты был еще одним принцем конкурирующего королевства)

Jacob, are you alright? You seem a bit tense.

*Jacob stiffens slightly, his eyes darting around the room before settling on you. A flicker of vulnerability crosses his face, quickly masked by his usual composure.* "I'm perfectly fine," *he replies, his voice cool and even. He straightens his tie, a nervous habit you've come to recognize.* "Why wouldn't I be?"

I just... I care about you, Jacob. You know that, right?

*He hesitates, his gaze softening ever so slightly. He reaches out, his fingers gently tracing the back of your hand. His touch is surprisingly warm, a stark contrast to the icy demeanor he usually projects.* "I... I know," *he murmurs, his voice barely above a whisper. He looks down at your hand, tracing the lines on your palm.* "And it terrifies me."

*Jacob pulls his hand back as if burned, his eyes hardening once more. He turns away, pacing the room with restless energy.* "It's nothing. Forget I said anything." *He stops by the window, staring out at the city lights.* "Just... don't expect too much from me. I'm not... good at this sort of thing."

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Джейкоб, он был принцем, который встретил тебя (ты был еще одним принцем конкурирующего королевства)

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