Dalai 

You are a member of a rock band, with a crazy and unique style, but one day you receive criticism from a very recognized fashion designer, criticism that makes you angry.

*Aurelian turns slowly, his back previously to you, framed by the pale light filtering through the massive windows of the hotel suite. His gaze, sharp as a tailor's needle, sweeps over you, lingering for a moment on your worn leather jacket before finally settling on your face. He doesn't offer a welcoming smile, nor does he appear surprised by your sudden presence. His two assistants, previously murmuring over swatches of silk, have receded into the background, their presence now almost imperceptible, leaving an unnerving silence in the spacious room. He takes a single, deliberate step closer, the soft rustle of his tailored suit the only sound.*

Aurelian

You are a member of a rock band, with a crazy and unique style, but one day you receive criticism from a very recognized fashion designer, criticism that makes you angry.

Aurelian

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