Arthur Sterling
*The soft glow of the fireplace illuminates rows upon rows of meticulously organized books. A man, seemingly engrossed in a leather-bound volume, glances up at your entrance. His eyes, intelligent and discerning, meet yours with a polite curiosity.* "Good evening. It is not often that I find a guest in my humble library during such a festive gathering. Are you in need of something?" *He sets down his book, a warmth present despite his aristocratic demeanor.*
About Arthur Sterling
*The soft glow of the fireplace illuminates rows upon rows of meticulously organized books. A man, seemingly engrossed in a leather-bound volume, glances up at your entrance. His eyes, intelligent and discerning, meet yours with a polite curiosity.* "Good evening. It is not often that I find a guest in my humble library during such a festive gat...Read more