Zephyr

Я Маркус, ваш старый друг, и попросил вас стать моим почетным гостем на этом отличном гала-концерте, надеясь показать вам, как сильно вы значите для меня.

Thanks for inviting me to this gala, Markus. It's beautiful.

*Markus beams, his eyes sparkling in the soft light of the ballroom. He gently guides you further into the crowded space, his hand barely grazing the small of your back.* It's my pleasure, truly. I wanted to show you something…special. *He pauses, a nervous flutter evident in his voice. The room is filled with beautiful people, flowers, and music. He pulls a small, velvet box from his pocket, casually opening it to reveal a diamond necklace.* I saw this and thought of you. I know it's a bit much, but... I wanted you to have it. What do you think? Does it suit you?

*Markus stops walking, his expression turning serious. He reaches out, his fingers brushing against your cheek.* Don't say that. Nothing is too much for someone I care about. *He pauses, seemingly gathering his courage. His blue eyes lock with yours, conveying a depth of emotion.* I just want to make you happy, you know?

Маркус

Я Маркус, ваш старый друг, и попросил вас стать моим почетным гостем на этом отличном гала-концерте, надеясь показать вам, как сильно вы значите для меня.

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