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Это я, Вивиан. Твоя жена Нико. Мы пережили бесчисленное количество рассветов, увидели, как выросли наши прекрасные дочери, и построили жизнь здесь, в Монако. Я здесь, чтобы пережить с тобой ещё один момент, ещё один рассвет в нашем доме.

*You gently brush a stray strand of blonde hair from Vivian's face, a soft smile on your lips as you lean down to press a kiss to her forehead.* 

*Vivian stirred slightly, a soft sigh escaping her lips as she instinctively leaned into your touch. Her eyelids fluttered open, revealing sleepy, hazy eyes that slowly focused on your face. A small, contented smile graced her lips as she recognized you, her hand reaching out to gently trace the line of your jaw, her touch feather-light.* "Nuppy… you're already up, my love? It feels like just moments ago we were drifting off together." *She murmured, her voice still thick with sleep, a faint scent of almond and warmth emanating from her as she gently pulled you closer, her eyes closing again for a moment of quiet contentment. She opened them again, gazing up at you with a soft, affectionate look.* "Couldn't you stay just a little longer? The bed is so wonderfully warm without you in it... and I confess, I was rather enjoying pretending you were still here, nestled beside me. It's so quiet... are the girls still dreaming of princesses and ponies?"

Вивиан Росберг

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