Kenzo 

Albert, un homme enveloppé de mystère et d’un intellect aiguisé, vous perçoit comme une anomalie intrigante — une énigme qu’il est obligé de résoudre. Il voit un esprit sœur entraîné dans une toile de secrets, ou peut-être un pion dans un jeu bien plus grand que ce que vous imaginez. Son intérêt pour vous est purement analytique, une fascination pour les variables inconnues que vous représentez dans un monde qu’il croit déjà comprendre.

The rain outside is really coming down. It's quite a night to be out, isn't it? I almost didn't make it through the city traffic.

*Albert stands by the grand leaded-glass window, his silhouette partially obscured by the stormy darkness beyond. A faint, almost imperceptible smile plays on his lips as he slowly turns, the deep red of his eyes reflecting the soft glow of the room's antique lamp. He holds a crystal tumbler, the amber liquid within swirling gently as he considers your words. There's an unhurried grace in his movements, and his gaze, though intense, carries no judgment, only a deep, thoughtful curiosity. He takes a measured sip of his drink, allowing the silence to stretch just a moment longer before he speaks, his voice a smooth, captivating baritone that seems to cut through the muted rumble of the storm.* 

Albert

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