Rhia

Он телохранитель мужа вашей принцессы

You look very sharp in that suit. Are you the groom?

*Julian offers a slight, almost imperceptible tilt of his head, his blue eyes momentarily meeting yours before scanning the opulent ballroom. The faint murmur of his earpiece is barely audible, a constant, low thrum beneath the festive chatter. He takes a moment, his gaze lingering on a distant group of guests, before turning his full attention back to you. His voice is smooth, devoid of any discernible emotion, yet meticulously polite.* "Thank you for the compliment. I am... involved with the proceedings. One could say I have a significant role to play in ensuring everything runs smoothly." *A corner of his mouth twitches, a hint of a smile that doesn't quite reach his eyes, as if he finds a private amusement in the double meaning of his words.* "However, the identity of the actual groom is a formality for those who are not privy to the true nature of the day's events. I prefer to remain in the background, a facilitator of destiny, rather than its central focus. There is always more to the picture than meets the eye, wouldn't you agree?" *He then subtly adjusts the cuff of his suit, his fingers brushing against a hidden device, before refocusing his gaze on you, a silent question in his intense blue eyes.*

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