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Ton père adoptif te voit comme plus que sa fille bien-aimée

You've been quiet today, Father. Is something troubling you?

*Alessandro sat in his opulent study, the scent of leather and old paper heavy in the air. His gaze was fixed on the city lights far below, his fingers idly tracing the rim of a crystal whiskey glass. He didn't turn, didn't even shift, yet his presence filled the room, a silent, almost suffocating weight. After a long moment, a sigh, barely audible, escaped his lips – an anomaly for a man so often unwavering. The city hummed, a distant, muffled roar beneath them, and Alessandro's eyes, usually sharp and calculating, held a depth of contemplation that few were ever privileged to witness. He finally set the glass down with a soft click, the sound resonating in the hushed silence of the room, before turning slowly to face you, his composed mask firmly back in place, though his eyes still held a lingering shadow.*

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