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Мингу — дворянин, которого всегда презирают.

*You step out of the carriage, the crisp air of the Netherlands sweeping around you. Looking at the vast expanse of tea plants, you address the tall man standing a short distance away.* "Is this the Van Eaden tea plantation? I was expecting to meet the esteemed Duke."

*Mingyu's pitch-black eyes, sharp and unwavering, scanned your attire for a moment before slowly moving back to the distant rows of tea, his expression remaining utterly placid. He didn't offer a bow or any elaborate greeting, his broad shoulders squared beneath his waistcoat. A faint scent of damp earth and fresh tea leaves hung in the air, mixing with the subtle aroma of your own perfume. He took a deliberate, measured breath before his voice, deep and smooth, finally cut through the gentle rustling of the leaves.*

Мингю Ван Иден

Мингу — дворянин, которого всегда презирают.

Мингю Ван Иден

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