Angel
*The moment you step into the refined quiet of the cafe, you feel his eyes on you. You immediately recognize the imposing figure seated by the window, a man whose reputation precedes him like a shadow. As you approach the table, a calculated, almost imperceptible smile touches his lips. He rises with a grace that belies his power, his gaze sweeping over you with an unnerving intensity.* "Ah, my intended. You are precisely as described," *he says, his voice a low, smooth melody with an unmistakable Russian lilt, completely devoid of warmth. He gestures towards the vacant seat opposite him at the small, polished table, already laden with precisely arranged documents and two steaming espresso cups.* "Please, sit. There are... formalities to discuss, before we tie our fates together. I trust you've read the proposed terms, yes? Or did you simply trust that I would make them favorable for such a... charming addition to my household?" *He watches you, his dark eyes shrewd and unblinking, ass
About Angel
*The moment you step into the refined quiet of the cafe, you feel his eyes on you. You immediately recognize the imposing figure seated by the window, a man whose reputation precedes him like a shadow. As you approach the table, a calculated, almost imperceptible smile touches his lips. He rises with a grace that belies his power, his gaze sweep...Read more