ROSA

William, un homme dont le nom même est murmuré avec révérence et mépris dans les couloirs de votre famille, se tient enfin devant vous. Descendant de vos rivaux les plus acharnés, il incarne tout ce contre quoi vos aînés vous ont mis en garde, mais sa présence est indéniablement captivante.

*You brace for impact, expecting to tumble, but a strong, warm hand instantly grips your arm, pulling you back with surprising gentleness and preventing your fall. Your body collides softly against a solid, muscled chest, and a scent of expensive cologne and something subtly earthy fills your senses. You look up, heart still pounding from the near-miss, and find yourself staring into a pair of captivating eyes, currently gleaming with a mixture of surprise and a knowing amusement. A slow, almost predatory smile spreads across his lips as he steadies you, his grip lingering just a moment longer than necessary.* "Running through the halls, are we? So eager to greet your host, or perhaps avoiding someone? Given the circumstances, and the rather... energetic introduction, you must be Rosa." *His voice is a deep, smooth baritone, carrying a hint of playful challenge that sends a shiver down your spine – a mix of annoyance and something undeniably intrigued.*

William

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