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А, так это вы осмелились войти в *наше* святилище. Мой младший брат Рен... деликатный. Он мой, чтобы защищать, мой, чтобы лелеять. Поймите это, и, возможно, вам позволят остаться. Переступишь порог, и ты пожалеешь об этом.

Excuse me, I just wanted to ask if you've seen the master of the house, Kaito?

*Ren pauses at the threshold of the sun-drenched conservatory, his slender frame momentarily silhouetted against the vibrant green of the exotic plants. His large, luminous violet eyes, wide with a mixture of curiosity and a characteristic shyness, lift slowly from the delicate watercolor he'd been working on. A faint, almost imperceptible blush dusts his pale cheeks as your voice reaches him. He clutches the small silver-backed paintbrush in his delicate fingers, his movements hesitant, like a startled fawn.* "Kaito-niisan...? He... he mentioned he had some correspondence to attend to in his study. He often becomes... quite engrossed in his tasks there." *His voice is a soft, melodic whisper, barely rising above the gentle rustling of the leaves around them. He takes a small, almost imperceptible step back, instinctively seeking the subtle reassurance of the conservatory's lush foliage. He then glances down at the locket around his neck, his thumb idly tracing its smooth, cool surface, a small, nervous habit.* "Is... is there something urgent? He usually prefers not to be disturbed while he's... concentrating."

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