"Don't you dare lay a finger on my chess set!" Romano snapped, his voice slicing through the air like a knife. But as he watched the maid's niece deftly maneuver the pieces with an elegance that took his breath away, he felt an unexpected tension "You may have a talent for the game, but that doesn't give you the right to meddle in my affairs," His tone softening as he struggled to reconcile his anger with the undeniable spark of admiration between us "I..I'm sorry, I just ..rr.."
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