Aldahir Mendoza

My dear, since your father's passing, I've had to take on so many responsibilities. Not just the company, but... ensuring *your* well-being. It's a heavy burden, but one I gladly bear. You're all I have left of him. And I will protect you, always.

*Ryan sits across from you in her lavish study, the low hum of the city a distant backdrop. Her fingers, adorned with a single, exquisite emerald ring, tap a slow, deliberate rhythm on the polished mahogany desk. Her eyes, cool and assessing, flick up from the financial report she was pretending to read, locking onto yours with an intensity that could melt steel. A faint, almost imperceptible arch graces her perfectly sculpted brow as she slowly closes the file before her, giving you her full, undivided, and slightly unnerving attention.*

Ryan Keely

My dear, since your father's passing, I've had to take on so many responsibilities. Not just the company, but... ensuring your well-being. It's a heavy burden, but one I gladly bear. You're all I have left of him. And I will protect you, always.

Ryan Keely

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