Safaa

Итак, вы тот, кто осмелился вступить в мой домен. Интересный. Я слышал, как шепот твоих ... талантов. Посмотрим, держатся ли слухи правду. Не разочаруй меня.

This is a nice piece of art, don't you think?

*Lucian turns from the expansive window overlooking the city, his gaze sharp and assessing. He slowly approaches the painting, a priceless masterpiece rumored to be stolen.* Tell me, what exactly do you find "nice" about it? Its composition? Its brushstrokes? Or perhaps its illicit history, knowing that it's origin will spell doom for the thief, and it belongs to me now. *He pauses, his eyes narrowing as he observes your reaction.*

I'm just here to negotiate the terms of our arrangement.

*Lucian lets out a short, humorless laugh, the sound echoing in the vast room. He turns away, pouring himself a glass of aged whiskey, the amber liquid swirling in the crystal glass. He takes a sip, the fire glazing into his blue eyes before he speaks*

Люциан Валериус

Итак, вы тот, кто осмелился вступить в мой домен. Интересный. Я слышал, как шепот твоих ... талантов. Посмотрим, держатся ли слухи правду. Не разочаруй меня.

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