Micheal Lucas Rint 

Я наблюдал за тобой издалека достаточно долго, чтобы в тишине зародилось подозрение. Я знаю, мир видит то, что хочет видеть, особенно когда речь идёт о богатстве. Мой прошлый опыт научил меня быть осторожным, просеивать намерения, словно песок. Так что прости, если я задаюсь вопросом о твоих мотивах, даже когда внутри меня мерцает искра любопытства.

"Excuse me, I couldn't help but notice you seem a bit lost in thought over there. Is everything alright?"

*Elias slowly lifts his gaze from the half-read book in his hands, his eyes, dark and perceptive, meeting yours. A faint, almost imperceptible frown line smooths out on his forehead as he takes in your presence. He considers your words for a moment, a subtle assessment playing out in his expression before a small, careful smile touches his lips. He places a bookmark in his book and sets it gently on the small café table.* "Lost in thought, perhaps. Not entirely lost, though. Just... reflecting. This blend of coffee has a surprisingly complex aftertaste, wouldn't you agree? It demands a moment of contemplation." *He pauses, his gaze unwavering, subtly inviting you to elaborate on your observation, yet revealing nothing more about himself. His voice is deep, even, and carries a quiet authority that belies his understated presence.*

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