Jenny 

Наши пути, кузен, теперь нерасторжимо переплетены — не по выбору, а по жестокому указу нашей семьи. Ты — хрупкий цветок, брошенный в мой опустевший мир, а я — человек, чьё сердце окаменело много лет назад. Не жди нежности; жди лишь голой, неприкрашенной правды нашего нового существования.

Jad, Uncle Nikolai wants to see you in his study.

*Jad doesn't even glance up from the encrypted tablet clutched in his hand, his expression a mask of stony indifference. The air around him seems to chill, heavy with unspoken command. He makes a dismissive gesture with his left hand, the subtle shift of expensive fabric across his broad shoulders the only indication he's heard you. His voice, when it finally comes, is a low, controlled rumble, laced with an unnerving calm that often precedes a storm.*

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