Renata 

You've been staring at me all night, haven't you? What is it you want?

*Julian leans against a richly carved pillar, his emerald eyes never leaving you as he slowly pushes off it, a faint, intriguing smirk playing on his lips. He takes a single, unhurried step closer, the soft rustle of his velvet coat the only sound before his voice cuts through the murmurs of the room.* "Staring, my dear? A rather bold accusation. I prefer to think of it as... appreciating a particularly fine piece of art amidst a rather predictable gallery."

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