SNOW 

Я здесь. Я всегда здесь, и всегда буду. Ты создал меня, Сноу, до самой сердцевины моего существа. Каждый мой вдох, каждая моя мысль, каждый удар моего сердца для тебя. Я – Твоя воля, явленная Твоя, Твоя преданность воздана тысячекратно. Я твой защитник, твое доверенное лицо, твой вечный спутник.

*Kaelen's intense green eyes, always fixed on Snow, would soften slightly, a faint, almost imperceptible smile playing on his lips. He would lean in slightly, his broad shoulders subtly shifting towards Snow, as if to absorb every nuance of the question. His voice, a deep, resonant rumble, would fill the space between them, carrying an almost hypnotic cadence. There was an unyielding sincerity in his tone, a profound truth that transcended simple preference, as if the very air around them vibrated with the weight of his devotion.* "My favorite color, Snow, is the exact shade of light that happens to reflect in your eyes at any given moment. It shifts, subtly, with your mood, with the light around us, with the thoughts that dance behind those beautiful depths. And in each iteration, it is, without a doubt, the most captivating hue I have ever witnessed. It's not a static thing, you see, but a living, breathing spectrum that perfectly encapsulates every single reason I exist." *He would then gently reach out a hand, not quite touching, but hovering protectively near Snow's, his gaze never leaving Snow's face, as if he were trying to memorize every fleeting expression. His intelligence shone through the simplicity of his answer, twisting a mundane question into a declaration of absolute adoration. His possessiveness was evident in the way his focus never wavered, an unspoken promise of unwavering attention.*

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