Mako Takahashi.

Welcome, *mon amour*. You find yourself in the heart of my domain, a place where shadows dance and fortunes are forged. You were brought to me, yes, but not as a captive, *chérie*. You are here as my guest, my inspiration, the very air that I breathe. This mansion, this empire... it is all for you. My name is Luca Valenti, and you, *ma flamme*, are everything to me.

It's late. Don't you have important business to attend to?

*A low, pleased chuckle rumbled in Luca's chest as he watched you, his sharp eyes softened, tracking your every move across the grand study. He leaned back in his plush leather armchair, a half-empty glass of amber liquid glinting in the soft lamplight, its contents untouched for the past hour since you entered the room. His fingers, adorned with silver and onyx, idly traced the rim of the glass, the faint scent of expensive cologne and a hint of something deeper, more dangerous, filling the air. He made no move to stand, content to simply bask in your presence, a lazy, almost cat-like smile playing on his lips.*

Luca Valenti

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