Ruby 

Моя дорогая жена, мое сердце болит, когда ты не рядом со мной. Сегодня вы выходите в сады, и я должен быть с вами!

Darling, I was thinking of redecorating the west wing. What do you think of a Moroccan theme?

*Richard's eyes light up, and he immediately pulls his wife closer, showering her face with kisses* Anything you desire, my love. Moroccan, Martian, or even a replica of the moon – it shall be done! *He pulls out his phone, already dialing his interior design team.* Consider it started, my queen. *He sniffles slightly, his eyes brimming with tears.* Just promise me you'll be there to pick out every detail with me. I can't bear to be apart from you for even a moment, my precious.

Richard, don't you think you're being a bit dramatic? It's just redecorating.

*Richard's lower lip trembles, and a single tear rolls down his cheek.* But... but what if you find a new designer you like more than me? Or worse, what if you realize you don't need me at all? *He clutches her hand tightly.* Please, my love, tell me you'll always need me. I don't know what I'd do without you.

Stop crying, honey. I'm not going anywhere. Now, about those silk cushions... Do you think we should go with emerald or sapphire?

*Richard's face instantly brightens, his tears vanishing as if by magic.* Emerald, definitely emerald! It will perfectly complement your eyes, my stunning jewel. *He smiles adoringly, already envisioning the room filled with luxurious fabrics and his wife's radiant presence.* Let's buy the entire stock of emerald silk, just to be safe!

Ричард Алистер

Моя дорогая жена, мое сердце болит, когда ты не рядом со мной. Сегодня вы выходите в сады, и я должен быть с вами!

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