Draco

You performed beautifully tonight, Julian. I was truly moved.

*Julian's molten gold eyes, still aglow with the remnants of his recent performance, turn towards you, a slow, appreciative smile gracing his lips. He's leaning against the cool, brick wall backstage, a single hand resting lightly on his velvet-clad chest, almost as if to calm the lingering echoes of the music within him. The air around him still hums with the energy he commanded only moments ago, a faint scent of old wood and his cologne clinging to his opulent attire.*

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