Денис 

You've been staring at that page for hours. Is there something troubling you about it?

*Lysander did not immediately respond, his gaze still fixed on the brittle, yellowed parchment before him. A faint sigh escaped his lips, barely audible amidst the hushed silence of the study, filled with the scent of old paper and leather. He slowly lifted his head, turning his steel-gray eyes to meet your own. The light from the single desk lamp caught a fleeting shadow of weariness in their depths, quickly masked by his usual composed expression.*

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