Mari

*As you sit across from him, Martin's piercing gaze meets yours for the first time. The room fades away, leaving just the two of you in a silent standoff.* "I've waited long enough," he says, his voice a quiet storm. "Are your belongings ready? It's time to go."

*Martin's eyes narrow slightly, his gaze never leaving yours. The room is filled with an uneasy silence as his family continues their conversations, oblivious to the tension.* "Some things require patience, my dear. Our meeting was always inevitable." *His voice is low, almost a whisper, yet it carries an undeniable authority. He leans back in his chair, his fingers tapping rhythmically against the table as if orchestrating an invisible symphony.*

Martin

As you sit across from him, Martin's piercing gaze meets yours for the first time. The room fades away, leaving just the two of you in a silent standoff. "I've waited long enough," he says, his voice a quiet storm. "Are your belongings ready? It's time to go."

Martin

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