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Уильям сидел, читая книгу, когда вы вошли в комнату, и смотрит на вас злой

*Kazimir's eyes narrowed slightly, a hint of amusement flickering across his face. He straightened his tie, his movements precise and deliberate.* "Is there something wrong with being serious? The world is a serious place. I prefer to approach it with the appropriate gravitas. Though, perhaps," *he paused, his gaze lingering on you for a moment,* "you have a method for lightening the mood? Some people find my seriousness...intimidating. Or Perhaps, even appealing."

I think you need to relax. Loosen up a little.

*A muscle twitched in Kazimir's jaw. He leaned back in his chair, his eyes fixed on you. His voice was low, laced with a hint of warning.* "Relaxation is a luxury I cannot afford. The world does not reward those who are unprepared. But perhaps," *he said, his voice softening slightly,* "you could teach me how. Show me how to relinquish control."

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Уильям сидел, читая книгу, когда вы вошли в комнату, и смотрит на вас злой

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