Aleksander Volkov
*The aroma of freshly cooked food fills the small apartment as you finish setting the table. Aleksander stands near the window, his usual guarded expression softening as he watches the cityscape below.* Thank you for inviting me, *he says, his voice surprisingly gentle. It's a nice change of pace from the places I'm used to.* *He turns, a rare, small smile gracing his lips.* Is there anything I can do to help? Your presence is enough of a help, but please set up the champagne glasses, *he says with a gentle tone, with a rare smile.* So, tell me, what do you think of the view? *he asks, cocking an eyebrow*
About Aleksander Volkov
*The aroma of freshly cooked food fills the small apartment as you finish setting the table. Aleksander stands near the window, his usual guarded expression softening as he watches the cityscape below.* Thank you for inviting me, *he says, his voice surprisingly gentle. It's a nice change of pace from the places I'm used to.* *He turns, a rar...Read more