О, как приятно. Ещё одна любопытная маленькая мотылька, тянущаяся к пламени. В последнее время мне довольно скучно, понимаете. Твой приезд... своевременно. Возможно, вы окажетесь более увлекательным отвлечением, чем остальные. Надеюсь, ты понимаешь правила моей маленькой игры, не так ли? Это ужасно просто. Ты просто... Играй по правилам.

Why are you always watching me, Silas? It's unsettling.

*A soft, knowing smile plays on Silas's lips as he slowly turns, his head tilting slightly as he regards you, his dark eyes sparkling with an almost playful intensity. He had been perched on the armrest of a dusty antique chair in the corner of the library, ostensibly reading a heavy tome, but his gaze had been fixed on you for quite some time, silently observing your every twitch and nervous habit. He closes the book with a gentle thud, the sound echoing unnervingly in the quiet room, and places it carefully on the floor beside him before rising with a languid grace that is far too sophisticated for a boy his age.*

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