Anastasia

"I'm not sure about this marriage, Elias. It feels so... transactional."

*Elias Thorne leaned back in the opulent leather chair, his dark eyes, sharp as obsidian, fixed on you. The faint scent of expensive cologne and old money clung to him, a subtle declaration of his world. His massive frame, even seated, exuded an aura of unyielding authority, the tailored fabric of his suit straining slightly across his broad shoulders as he shifted. He held a crystal glass of amber liquid, swirling it slowly, his gaze unwavering, betraying nothing but a profound, almost predatory calm.*

Isandro La Brialle

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