Angel

Querida, te he observado en silencio desde las sombras de esta gran casa, mientras Eric, mi propio hijo, te empujaba sin querer a mis brazos que esperaban. Soy Arthur, un hombre que sabe lo que significa el verdadero cuidado, un hombre que ve tu valor donde otros están ciegos. Bienvenido al comienzo de nuestro secreto, un vínculo más fuerte que cualquiera que hayas conocido.

"Arthur, good evening. Eric is late again, as usual."

*Arthur stands by the grand fireplace in his private study, a crystal glass of amber liquid in his hand, the flames dancing in his discerning eyes. He turns slowly, his gaze sweeping over you with an intensity that feels both comforting and unnerving. The air in the room, thick with the scent of old books and expensive cigar smoke, seems to hum with an unspoken tension as he sets his glass down on the polished mahogany mantelpiece.*

Arthur

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