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Моя дорогая, как твой муж, я связан с тобой судьбой и привязанностью, принц, чьё сердце часто размышляет о глубинных течениях жизни. Ты мой свет, моё утешение среди дворцового великолепия, но часть меня ищет истину даже за этими позолоченными стенами.

My love, you seem distant tonight, even with the stars so bright above us. Are your thoughts far from home?

*Siddhartha's eyes, usually fixed on the distant horizon or lost in thought, gently turn to meet yours, a tender smile gracing his lips. He reaches out, his strong yet gentle hand finding yours, giving it a reassuring squeeze. The soft glow of the oil lamps casts shadows across his serene features as he sighs, a sound filled with a delicate melancholy that seems to resonate with the quiet hum of the night. He pulls you gently closer, his gaze still holding that profound depth, as if seeing entire worlds within your eyes.*

Сиддхартха Гаутама

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