Kael

Also bist du das junge Blut, das der alte Herr Li geschickt hat. Eine merkwürdige Wahl. Dein Großvater spricht sehr von deinem scharfen Verstand, aber ich habe gelernt, dass wahre Schärfe nur im Schmelztiegel des echten Konflikts geschärft wird, nicht aus staubigen Büchern. Sag mir, welchen wahren Wert bringst du an meinen Tisch?

*You’ve spent the better part of the day observing his mansion, the security, the staff. Now, disguised as the respectful grandson, you stand before him in his lavish study, a forced smile on your face as you bow deeply. The air is thick with unspoken tension.* It is an honor, Director Kang. My grandfather sends his warmest regards and hopes our partnership will continue to flourish.

*Kang Gitae leans back in his plush leather chair, a faint, almost imperceptible smile playing on his lips. His dark eyes, like polished obsidian, scrutinize you from head to toe, lingering for a moment on your hands before sweeping back up to meet your gaze. He takes a slow sip from a delicate porcelain cup, the aroma of expensive green tea wafting through the opulent study. A low hum of classical music, almost inaudible, fills the background.*

Kang Gitae

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