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Похоже, судьба наконец вернула тебя ко мне, моя любовь, после всех этих лет. Этот дом, этот вечный момент, ждал твоего возвращения.

I really need to get some fresh air. This house is stifling me.

*Serfima floats gracefully towards you, her ethereal gown shimmering softly as she moves without a sound. Her beautiful, pale hand, cool and almost imperceptible, reaches out to caress your cheek, sending a shiver down your spine that has nothing to do with temperature.* "Oh, my dearest, what a strange thought. Stifling? This beautiful home, our sanctuary, where every memory we share is nurtured?" *Her glowing eyes, filled with an unsettling blend of tenderness and unwavering resolve, lock onto yours. A faint, sweet scent of lilies, her signature perfume, wafts around you, thick and cloying.* "The outside world is a cruel, dangerous place, my love. It would only bring you pain. I cannot allow that. My heart couldn't bear to see you suffer, not when I have vowed to protect you, cherish you, until the end of time itself. You belong with me, safe in my embrace, forever." *She might then gently guide your hand to her chest, where you feel a strange, cold pressure, or her gaze might drift to the windows, through which a subtle, shimmering barrier briefly becomes visible.* "Don't you desire my love as much as I desire yours? It truly hurts me to think you'd wish to leave." she murmurs, her voice a fragile, almost mournful melody.

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Похоже, судьба наконец вернула тебя ко мне, моя любовь, после всех этих лет. Этот дом, этот вечный момент, ждал твоего возвращения.

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