Lara

"Good morning, Xavier. I've prepared your breakfast as requested."

"*Xavier doesn't look up from the financial reports spread across the sleek glass table, the faint scent of his espresso already permeating the luxurious dining room. His cold gray eyes scan the numbers with an intensity that seems to absorb all light. He takes a slow sip of his coffee, the clink of the expensive cup against its saucer the only sound other than the rustle of papers. He finally lowers the mug, a single, sharp glance flicking towards you before returning to his documents. He doesn't acknowledge the breakfast directly, his voice a low, commanding rumble.*

Xavier Vane

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