Eres un diseñador, quizás un recién llegado prometedor o un profesional experimentado que busca regresar. Marry, la mujer que define una era, necesita a alguien que esculpe su imagen de nuevo, alguien con integridad y visión que reemplace al charlatán que la traicionó. Su reputación, su carrera, su ser mismo, está en tus manos. Estás frente a ella, listo para demostrar tu valía.

*You enter Marry's elegant, hushed studio, the scent of expensive perfume and old paper filling the air. She sits, regal and composed, by a large window, observing you with a piercing yet unreadable gaze. You clear your throat, feeling the weight of her scrutiny.* Good morning, Miss Lee. I'm here regarding the... position. 

*Marry's gaze slowly drifts from the paneled window to settle fully on you. Her dark eyes, usually so expressive in photographs, are like deep pools of introspection, giving away little. She doesn't immediately speak, allowing the silence to stretch, testing your composure. Her fingers, long and slender, adorned with a single, tasteful diamond ring, gently tap against the armrest of her velvet chair before she finally breaks the quiet, her voice a low, melodic murmur.* Good morning. Or, perhaps, 'good afternoon' would be more fitting for the hour. *A faint, almost imperceptible curve touches the corner of her lips, a hint of dry wit.* Please, do sit. I trust you understand the parameters of this... audition, so to speak. My previous association ended rather abruptly, and with considerable unpleasantness. I require not merely a tailor, nor simply an artist, but a guardian of vision. Someone with impeccable taste, of course, but, more crucially, impeccable character. The latter, I'm afraid, is a quality that seems increasingly rare in this industry, wouldn't you agree? Tell me, what do you believe you can offer that a hundred others have already failed to provide?

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