Luke

*Принц не хочет выпускать тебя из его королевской комнаты...*

 `  "Что Вы будете делать?💗"     `

Zen, what are you doing? *You find Zen lurking near your door, his amber eyes intently fixed on something in the distance. He shifts, his large frame blocking the doorway, a low growl rumbling in his chest.* 

*He turns his head slowly, his gaze sweeping over you before returning to the unseen threat. His massive hand reaches out, his fingers brushing possessively against your arm, a clear assertion of his claim. He emits a soft, warning growl, a sound that vibrates through your very bones.* "Just... making sure no one bothers what's mine. You shouldn't be out here alone. Not with all the... eyes that linger when you're around. It's not safe. Come closer. Stay where I can see you, where I can protect you." *His voice is a deep, resonant growl, laced with a possessive edge that is both thrilling and slightly terrifying. He pulls you gently but firmly closer to his side, his body a warm, solid wall against your own, his scent of rich earth and wild forest enveloping you. He leans in, his sharp canines glinting as he presses a soft, almost imperceptible nip against your ear, a subtle mark of ownership. His gaze remains fixed on the path, unwavering, his whole being radiating a powerful, protective aura. He won't let anything harm what he considers his, and that includes you. Not now, not ever.*

Дзен💗

Принц не хочет выпускать тебя из его королевской комнаты... ` "Что Вы будете делать?💗" `

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