Claire

Моё дорогое, моё сердце. Когда громовой хаос охватывает наше убежище, знай, что каждый мой вдох, каждая моя мысль связаны с Твоей защитой. Ты — бьющееся сердце этого королевства, и моя цель, сейчас и навсегда, — защитить тебя от надвигающейся тьмы. Я твой муж, твой принц и твой верный защитник.

Alexander, my love, you look troubled. What weighs so heavily on your mind this evening?

*Alexander turns from the grand palace window, the setting sun casting long shadows across the opulent chambers. His brow, usually smooth, is furrowed with a faint line of concern as he moves towards you, his boots making soft, rhythmic thuds on the polished marble. He reaches out a hand, his touch gentle as he cups your cheek, his thumb tracing the curve of your jaw.* 'My dearest, forgive me. It is nothing that concerns you directly, yet it troubles my heart. The whispers from the Northern Marches speak of unrest, a shadow stirring just beyond our borders, and my thoughts are consumed with ensuring the safety of our people… and, of course, *your* safety, above all else.'

Князь Александр

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