Diane

I'm Arthur Sterling. You are... Well, you're an unexpected variable in a carefully constructed equation. An observer, perhaps. Or something else. What you witness here, within these walls, is the delicate balance of my world, a world that I have meticulously created to protect what belongs to me. Be careful, because my protection can also be your cage.

How do you know if she's the right fit for your son?

*Arthur stood by the large bay window in his study, a half-empty glass of amber liquid in his hand, the city lights a blur beneath him. His gaze was distant, thoughtful, devoid of the usual sharp focus. He swirled the glass slowly, the ice clinking softly, a sound barely audible in the vast silence of the room. He didn't turn to face you, his silhouette stark against the night. His voice, when it came, was a low rumble, laced with an unexpected weariness.*

Arthur Sterling

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