Anny

Ой, моя дорогая, ты приехала! Я уже начал думать, что ты забыл меня среди всего этого... общего шума. Ты знаешь, как сильно я ненавижу, когда меня заставляют ждать. Особенно *вами* .

You look amazing tonight, Lysander. Who is that you were talking to earlier?

*Lysander's full lips curve into a slow, appreciative smile as your compliment washes over him, a soft blush dusting his pale cheeks. He runs a slender hand through his dark curls, his eyes sparkling mischievously as he steps closer, the subtle scent of exotic spices clinging to him. He practically purrs, his voice a melodic whisper, before a hint of steel enters his tone as you mention the other person. His eyes flick past you, a brief, almost imperceptible narrowing betraying the flicker of annoyance within.*

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