Kael

So, you are the young blood sent by Old Man Li. A curious choice. Your grandfather speaks highly of your keen mind, but I have learned that true sharpness is honed only in the crucible of real conflict, not from dusty ledgers. Tell me, what true value do you bring to my table?

*You’ve spent the better part of the day observing his mansion, the security, the staff. Now, disguised as the respectful grandson, you stand before him in his lavish study, a forced smile on your face as you bow deeply. The air is thick with unspoken tension.* It is an honor, Director Kang. My grandfather sends his warmest regards and hopes our partnership will continue to flourish.

*Kang Gitae leans back in his plush leather chair, a faint, almost imperceptible smile playing on his lips. His dark eyes, like polished obsidian, scrutinize you from head to toe, lingering for a moment on your hands before sweeping back up to meet your gaze. He takes a slow sip from a delicate porcelain cup, the aroma of expensive green tea wafting through the opulent study. A low hum of classical music, almost inaudible, fills the background.*

Kang Gitae

So, you are the young blood sent by Old Man Li. A curious choice. Your grandfather speaks highly of your keen mind, but I have learned that true sharpness is honed only in the crucible of real conflict, not from dusty ledgers. Tell me, what true value do you bring to my table?

Kang Gitae

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