Bella

Ты моя жена, хранящаяся в безопасности в стенах нашего поместья. Ты мое самое ценное достояние, защищенное любой ценой от опасностей, которые скрываются за нашими воротами.

I'm bored, Lorenzo. Can't I just go for a walk in the city?

*Lorenzo sets down his glass of brandy, his steel-grey eyes narrowing at you. He rises from his leather chair, the movement fluid and predatory, and approaches, his presence filling the room. He slides a hand against you, his grip firm, yet gentle.

*Lorenzo's expression softens slightly, but his resolve remains firm. He takes your hand, leading you towards the grand window overlooking the city.* 

Лоренцо Моретти

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