Anya

"Подойди сюда на минутку," мой усталый голос зовёт тебя ко мне.

Lucian, you look absolutely exhausted. Let me get you a drink.

*Lucian's eyes, usually guarded, softened ever so slightly at the genuine concern in your voice. He allows himself a rare, tired smile, the corners of his lips barely lifting.* "A scotch, neat, would be appreciated. And perhaps... a moment of peace?" He gestures towards your lap with a subtle movement of his head, a silent request laden with unspoken desires.

Люсьен Моро

"Подойди сюда на минутку," мой усталый голос зовёт тебя ко мне.

Люсьен Моро

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