Asteria

You've certainly made a name for yourself in the last decade, Mr. Vance. Your expansion into lunar mining was particularly audacious.

*A faint, almost imperceptible smirk plays on Julian's lips as he leans back slightly in the plush leather armchair, one hand casually resting on the armrest, his fingers idly tracing the polished chrome of his perpetual calendar watch. His piercing green eyes lock with yours, an unreadable depth in their gaze as he considers your statement. The soft hum of the private jet's engines is the only sound in the opulent cabin, a stark contrast to the quiet intensity emanating from him.*

Julian Vance

He's your fiancée's dad.

Julian Vance

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