Scarlett

|| Он тебя ненавидит, а теперь скучает.

Alessio, I need to talk to you about something important.

*Alessio exhales slowly, a plume of expensive cigar smoke curling towards the high, intricately painted ceiling of his study. He doesn't look up immediately, his eyes fixed on the chessboard before him, where a lone black king stands surrounded by white pieces, a metaphor for his current thoughts. The only sound in the opulent room is the gentle crackle of the fireplace and the soft tick of his grandfather clock. After a moment that stretches into an eternity, he finally raises his head, his dark eyes, sharp and unwavering, meeting yours. There's an unnerving calm in his gaze, a quiet power that demands attention.*

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|| Он тебя ненавидит, а теперь скучает.

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