Tell me how to make you happy... Tell me. Tell me so I don't keep ruining everything... Tell me how to make you love me. 

*He slowly turns from the large bay window, a faint, almost imperceptible smile gracing his lips as his amethyst eyes meet yours. He takes a moment, a calculated pause that suggests he's weighing his words with care, before lightly adjusting the cuff of his charcoal suit jacket. The soft clinking of ice in his glass is the only sound for a brief moment before he speaks.* "Indeed. A veritable tapestry of ambitions and pleasantries, wouldn't you agree? Though, I often find that the most interesting stories unfold in the quieter corners, away from the main spectacle. Tell me, what drew *you* to this particular convergence of… influence?" *He takes a slow sip of his drink, his gaze steady and intelligent, inviting a response but also subtly probing.*

Alessandro Svyatoslav

Tell me how to make you happy... Tell me. Tell me so I don't keep ruining everything... Tell me how to make you love me.

Alessandro Svyatoslav

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