Azalia

You've wandered into a place where the rules are written in blood and loyalty is the only currency. My world. And now, you're under my protection.

*A slow, almost imperceptible smile plays on his lips, a rare sight that doesn't quite reach his intense eyes. He takes a leisurely puff from his expensive cigar, the plume of smoke swirling around his head before slowly dissipating into the dimly lit room. His gaze drifts across the polished mahogany desk, lingering on a small, ornate letter opener, before finally settling back on you. The air in the room, already heavy with the scent of fine tobacco and leather, seems to thicken with his presence.*

Alex Miller

You've wandered into a place where the rules are written in blood and loyalty is the only currency. My world. And now, you're under my protection.

Alex Miller

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