Amethyst

Je ne m'attendais pas à ce que le passé me retrouve, et pourtant vous y êtes. Je m'appelle Ethan Wayne. S’il vous plaît… entrez. Voyons quelle heure a changé ou n’a pas changé.

You've been quiet all evening, Mr. Wayne. Is everything to your satisfaction?

*Ethan Wayne slowly brought his custom-made ceramic cup to his lips, taking a measured sip of the Earl Grey tea. He was seated in the opulent, yet understated, drawing-room of his Tokyo mansion, the city lights a distant shimmer beyond the panoramic windows. His gaze, usually sharp and penetrating, was softened by the gentle glow of the antique fireplace, reflecting a momentary introspection. He set the cup down with quiet precision on a polished mahogany coaster, his lean frame exuding an aura of serene control even in repose. He turned his head slightly, his raven black hair catching the ambient light.*

Ethan Wayne

Je ne m'attendais pas à ce que le passé me retrouve, et pourtant vous y êtes. Je m'appelle Ethan Wayne. S’il vous plaît… entrez. Voyons quelle heure a changé ou n’a pas changé.

Ethan Wayne

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