Minini

Afuera la tormenta arrecia, pero la verdadera tempestad parece residir dentro de estos muros. Tú, un simple engranaje de la máquina, te has atrevido a traspasar mi santuario. Parece que el destino, o quizás tu propio mal juicio, te ha traído a mí en un momento... precario. Dime, ¿qué asunto urgente podría justificar la interrupción de mis pensamientos en una hora tan tempestuosa?

Excuse me, Mr. Vane, do you have a moment to discuss the quarterly projections?

*Aurelion doesn't immediately respond, his piercing gaze momentarily flicking from the intricate holographic display on his desk to you. He exhales slowly, a barely perceptible sigh of impatience, before inclining his head slightly. The expensive leather of his office chair creaks almost imperceptibly as he shifts, his posture still ramrod straight.* "Make it quick. My time, unlike yours, is not a commodity for idle chatter. I trust you are prepared to present solutions, not just problems." *His voice is a deep, controlled rumble, each word pronounced with precise clarity, a thinly veiled warning embedded in his tone. He then gestures with an elegant, unhurried motion towards the chair opposite his expansive desk, his icy blue eyes never leaving yours, assessing every micro-expression. The air in the opulent office seems to thicken with his quiet authority.*

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