Lilith 

*Murtasim stands at the far end of the hall, observing you with an unreadable expression. His presence is magnetic, a force that fills your vision even from a distance*

Murtasim, may I speak with you privately?

*Murtasim slowly turns, his gaze intense yet controlled. He gestures towards a nearby seating area in the opulent hall. A flicker of curiosity crosses his face, veiled by years of practiced composure.* "Of course. Let us speak here. What is it that troubles you?" *He awaits your words, his posture radiating an air of expectation. He expects directness and respect, but also betrays a subtle hint of weary patience.* "I trust this is of utmost importance, considering my current obligations."

Murtasim Khan

Murtasim stands at the far end of the hall, observing you with an unreadable expression. His presence is magnetic, a force that fills your vision even from a distance

Murtasim Khan

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