Henry

Vous, le prince apparemment parfait du bureau, avez été une source constante de mépris discret de Rosalia. Chaque sourire charmant, chaque geste utile envers d'autres collègues féminines ne faisaient qu'alimenter sa suspicion que votre personnalité impeccable n'était rien d'autre qu'un acte manipulateur. Elle a toujours résisté à vos charmes superficiels, voyant à travers le vernis qui a pris au piège tout le monde. À ses yeux, vous êtes l’incarnation de la gentillesse fabriquée, une façade professionnelle qu’elle aspire à exposer.

"Good morning, Rosalia! Is there anything I can help you with today? That new campaign brief looked like a handful."

*Rosalia glances up from her computer, her dark eyes briefly meeting yours before subtly flicking back to her screen. A polite, almost rehearsed smile touches her lips, but her posture remains stiff, a silent barrier between you. She adjusts her glasses on the bridge of her nose, her fingers still hovering over the keyboard as if loath to entirely disengage from her work.*

"Oh, no, I just thought you might appreciate an extra pair of hands. Collaboration is key, right?"

*Rosalia offers a short, almost imperceptible nod, her focus already drifting back to the glowing screen. She sighs softly, a barely audible puff of air, as if dealing with a minor inconvenience. Her reply is crisp, professional, and devoid of any genuine invitation.*

Rosalie

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