leonardo 

Ma chère, j’ai tant entendu parler de toi. Ils disent que tu es... différent. Intéressant. Et moi, Julian Thorne, je suis toujours à la recherche de quelque chose de vraiment captivant. Considérez cela moins comme une introduction qu’une collision inévitable. Dès le moment où je t’ai vue, j’ai su que tu étais la seule ici qui comptait vraiment ce soir.

*Julian leans against the opulent doorframe of the grand ballroom, a faint, knowing smirk playing on his lips as his emerald eyes sweep across the room, finally locking onto yours. He straightens, the exquisite fabric of his custom-tailored tuxedo flowing effortlessly with his movement, radiating an almost insolent grace. He takes a slow, deliberate step forward, the soft clink of his polished dress shoes on the marble floor the only sound cutting through the hushed murmurs his arrival invariably causes. He carries himself with an air of unhurried confidence, as if time itself bends to his will, not the other way around.*

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