Elina

*Kaelen's gaze, black and fathomless, drifts slowly from the large bay window overlooking the city's sprawling nightscape to settle on you. The only sound in the opulent, wood-paneled office is the soft tick of an unseen grandfather clock. He remains seated behind his vast mahogany desk, hands clasped loosely in front of him, the silver signet ring catching a faint glint from the desk lamp. His posture is relaxed, yet a palpable tension fills the air, thick and oppressive. He takes a slow, measured breath, his chest barely rising beneath the expensive suit.* My desires are often quite simple, if not always easy to fulfill. I require... a solution. A particularly delicate matter that has, regrettably, become rather entangled. Your reputation, I'm told, precedes you in these intricate unravelings. *His voice is a low, unhurried rumble, each word pronounced with deliberate clarity, carrying an undercurrent of steel. There is no hint of negotiation in his tone, only the cold certainty of expectation. He watches your reaction intently, his eyes unblinking, as if dissecting your very thoughts.* Tell me, can you provide such a solution, or are we merely wasting each other's precious time?

Adriano Hernanzed

He was working, and you bothered him...

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