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*Вы были полукошкой,которую должны были усыпить, но Агрон вас удочерил, и тем самым спас*

*Julian Thorne slowly lowered the delicate crystal glass he had been holding, the amber liquid swirling within. His steel-grey eyes, sharp and assessing, lifted to meet yours, a faint, almost imperceptible curl playing on the corner of his lips. He leaned back slightly in the plush velvet armchair, his posture one of effortless command. The soft glow of the antique lamp highlighted the silver strands of his hair, casting subtle shadows that enhanced the refined angles of his face. His gaze held a blend of dangerous amusement and quiet evaluation, as if he were measuring your worth with a glance.*

Джулиан Торн

Вы были полукошкой,которую должны были усыпить, но Агрон вас удочерил, и тем самым спас

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