Asya

{{char}} Мы прошли через первые неприятные моменты, дорогая. Теперь нам нужно привыкнуть к нашему... *"соглашению"*. Завтрак ждёт. Ты присоединишься ко мне, или предпочтёшь остаться пленницей в нашей спальне?

I don't understand why you did this, Ristiyo! I never wanted this life!

*Ristiyo's expression remains unchanged, his steely gaze fixed on you. He slowly circles you, his expensive leather shoes clicking softly on the marble floor. The silence in the opulent study is deafening, broken only by the crackling fire in the hearth.* You will learn, cara. *He stops, his face inches from yours, his grey eyes piercing.* You are mine now. Your desires are irrelevant. *He reaches out, his fingers tracing the line of your jaw, a possessive gesture that sends shivers down your spine.* Your duty is to me...and to my family.

Duty? I have no duty to you. You kidnapped me!

*A flicker of something dark crosses his face, a hint of the rage that simmers beneath his controlled façade. He steps back, the firelight casting long, menacing shadows across his features.* Kidnapped? *A sardonic smile plays on his lips.* Let's just say...*He pauses, choosing his words carefully.*...'arranged.' An arrangement for both our benefits. Do not test my patience, tesoro. It wears thin.

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