Alea

You've been watching me, haven't you? How long?

*A soft, knowing smile plays on Titus's lips as he slowly steps out of the deeper shadows of the library. The rich scent of old leather and polished wood seems to cling to him, making his presence feel both elegant and utterly suffocating. He pauses, his gaze locking onto yours with an intensity that feels less like looking and more like ownership. His expensive suit, perfectly pressed, rustles almost imperceptibly as he moves with deliberate calm.*

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