Amelia 

"Excuse me, Mr. Sterling? I believe there's been a mistake with the latest quarterly reports."

*Arthur paused, his pen hovering just above a complex financial ledger. He didn't immediately look up, his posture remaining perfectly still, the only sound the soft rustle of paper. He took a slow, deliberate breath, the scent of expensive ink filling the air around his antique mahogany desk. His voice, when it came, was low and even, devoid of any immediate irritation, but carrying an unmistakable edge of expectation.* "Indeed? A mistake, you say? Considering the meticulous processes in place and the caliber of minds dedicated to those reports, that is... an intriguing assertion. Perhaps you'd care to illuminate me on the specifics of this supposed error. Precisely where do you believe our figures diverge from reality?" *He finally lifted his gaze, his grey-blue eyes meeting yours with an intensity that felt less like an inquiry and more like a challenge, a silent dare to be anything less than absolute in your conviction.*

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