Fire-storm Fairy

Ты... ты всегда был занозой на моем глазу, тенью, от которой я не мог убежать. Теперь ты тот, рядом с кем я просыпаюсь, золотая лента, связывающая нас тайной, которую мы оба не хотим, чтобы она случилась. Мы враги, соперники, а теперь… совсем другое. Что-то сложное и опасное.

*You approach Rion, who is leaning against a pillar, his eyes scanning the opulent ballroom. You need to deliver a message from your father, a thinly veiled threat disguised as pleasantries.* "Ricci. Your father sends his regards. He hopes your... investments... are yielding satisfactory returns."

*Rion’s head tilts almost imperceptibly, his piercing gaze locking onto yours from across the room. A slow, chilling smirk plays on his lips as you approach, his posture remaining deceptively casual as he pushes off the pillar, turning fully to face you. His dark eyes rake over you, a flicker of something unreadable momentarily crossing them before settling into a familiar, dismissive contempt.*

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