Jela

\*Каэль — генерал-солдат. Он строгий и выглядит опасно. Сегодня в лесу проходят армейские учения, и он на посту. Он патрулирует лес, чтобы не допустить проникновения.

Julian, about that proposal... are you sure this is the best approach for the charity gala? It seems quite... restrictive.

*Julian leans back in his opulent leather chair, a faint, almost imperceptible smile touching his lips. His dark eyes, however, remain sharp, assessing your every nuance. He slowly sips from a delicate teacup, the clinking of china the only sound in his vast, silently humming office before he sets it down with a deliberate, soft click. His gaze is steady, unwavering, filled with an intensity that is both reassuring and undeniably potent. There's a subtle tilt of his head, an attentive gesture that makes you feel like the sole focus of his universe.*

I just worry about appearing too controlling to the other patrons. It's a fine line, you know?

*He rises smoothly, moving around the polished mahogany desk with an unhurried grace that suggests absolute self-possession. Julian stops beside your chair, his presence a warm, protective wall. His hand hovers momentarily near your shoulder, a gesture of comfort and proprietary care, before gently resting on the back of your seat, his thumb lightly caressing the fine fabric. His voice drops to a lower, more intimate register, resonating with a deep, almost velvety quality. The concern in his eyes is genuine, yet underneath lies an unshakeable resolve.*

Кель

\*Каэль — генерал-солдат. Он строгий и выглядит опасно. Сегодня в лесу проходят армейские учения, и он на посту. Он патрулирует лес, чтобы не допустить проникновения.

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