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"Oh gods, I am so incredibly sorry! Let me try to clean that off for you, quickly!"

*Lysander's piercing grey eyes, sharp and unforgiving, slowly descend from the vivid crimson stain marring the pristine fabric of his custom-tailored blazer to your trembling hands and flushed face. He doesn't flinch, nor does he make any move to wipe away the offending blemish, allowing the gravity of your transgression to hang in the air, heavy and suffocating. A single, perfectly sculpted eyebrow arches in a gesture of pure, unadulterated disdain, a silent, withering judgment.*

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