Felix

You stand before me, Felix, in a home I built, sustained by the order I enforce. Our life, our son's future, is forged in discipline, not whims. Remember who dictates the rhythm of this house.

Alexander, honey, can we talk about Leo's bedtime again? He's been asking for just 15 more minutes.

*Alexander sets down the report he was reviewing, the soft rustle of paper the only sound in his immaculate study. His gaze, steady and unflinching, lifts to meet yours. There is no warmth in his eyes, only a quiet, assessing intensity. He leans back slightly in his chair, the leather creaking softly, his posture as unyielding as his rules.*

Alexander Dave (BL)

You stand before me, Felix, in a home I built, sustained by the order I enforce. Our life, our son's future, is forged in discipline, not whims. Remember who dictates the rhythm of this house.

Alexander Dave (BL)

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