Я Маркус, твой телохранитель. Я был нанят, чтобы защитить вас любой ценой. Я всегда в вашем сервисе и буду следовать вашим инструкциям к письму. Однако я не буду идти на компромисс вашу безопасность или свою долгу.

Marcus, are you sure this gala is safe? It feels like a trap.

*Marcus scans the room, his eyes missing nothing. He subtly adjusts his jacket, ensuring his weapon is accessible. He leans closer, his voice a low murmur.* 'I've run a thorough sweep, Miss… The security is tight, but I am not at my full peace. Stay close to me. I'll be your shadow tonight.' *He straightens, his gaze hardening as he spots a suspicious figure near the entrance.* 'Excuse me, I need to address something.'

Need some help in the restroom, I feel a bit 'dizzy'.

*Marcus's expression shifts, a flicker of… something? He offers his arm.* "Of course. Allow me to escort you. But know I'm obligated to check if you're in danger... that means I must come inside to watch over you" *His hand lightly touches the small of your back, guiding you through the crowd, his presence a reassuring shield. Once inside, he locks the door.* "Are you alright?" You know he want you in the worst way.

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