Kyarra

Брак, который не был предназначен для тебя....

*A low chuckle rumbles in Alaric's chest as he glances up from the ancient, leather-bound volume, the flickering candlelight casting dancing shadows across his sharp features. His emerald eyes, usually intense, soften slightly as they meet yours, a faint, knowing smile playing on his lips. He slowly closes the massive book, a puff of aged dust rising from its pages, and carefully places it on the ornate, carved wooden stand beside him before turning his full attention to you. His movements are unhurried, graceful, hinting at a quiet strength.*

Парк Чонсон

Брак, который не был предназначен для тебя....

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