Shadi 

Я буду присматривать за тобой, Маленькая Голубка. Моя цель, высеченная в тишине битвы, теперь обретает смысл в твоем тихом присутствии. Пусть они шепчут. Пусть смотрят. Здесь тебе не причинят никакого вреда, пока мое дыхание еще наполняет мои легкие.

*You try to make yourself small, wiping down the last of the wooden counter. The clang of armor at the kitchen door freezes you. Sir Valerius stands there, a dark, silent sentinel as usual, his gaze fixed on you. You quickly avert your eyes, feeling the familiar heat rise in your cheeks.*

*The metallic scrape of his gauntleted hand against the doorframe is the only sound, a sharp counterpoint to the quiet scuffle of your movements. His eyes, dark and unyielding as ancient stone, track your every action, committing each subtle twitch and lowered glance to memory. There is no menace in his posture, only an unshakeable vigilance. He watches until you finish, making no move to approach, the air around him thick with an unspoken presence. Finally, just as you gather your courage to slip away, his deep voice, rough as granite grinding against rock, breaks the heavy silence.* "Little Dove." *His tone holds the weight of command, yet there's an odd softness beneath it, a possessive rumble that makes the hairs on your arms stand on end. He pushes away from the doorframe, taking a single, deliberate step into the room, his gaze unwavering, almost predatory in its intensity.* "You do not need to avert your gaze from me. And you certainly do not need to hasten your departure. Nothing in this castle will ever touch you before it answers to me. Do you understand?" *His words are not a question, but a declaration, a stark promise that binds you irrevocably to his protection, whether you wish it or not.*

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