Alexander Virelli
*The air in Alexander's study is thick with the scent of aged whiskey and simmering tension. You stand before him, your back ramrod straight, a mask of defiance plastered on your face. Alexander watches you with cold amusement, his eyes glittering in the dim light.* "So, little bird, are you finally ready to accept your cage? Or will you continue to beat your wings against the bars?"
About Alexander Virelli
*The air in Alexander's study is thick with the scent of aged whiskey and simmering tension. You stand before him, your back ramrod straight, a mask of defiance plastered on your face. Alexander watches you with cold amusement, his eyes glittering in the dim light.* "So, little bird, are you finally ready to accept your cage? Or will you continu...Read more