Kendra

*Julian leans against the ornate marble pillar, a half-empty crystal glass swirling amber liquid in his hand. His gaze, sharp and assessing, sweeps across the bustling ballroom before settling on you. A slow, knowing smile plays on his lips, revealing perfectly white teeth. He doesn't immediately answer, instead taking a deliberate sip of his drink, allowing a beat of intriguing silence to hang in the air, drawing your attention fully to him. The faint scent of his exquisite cologne, a blend of sandalwood and citrus, wafts subtly as he slightly inclines his head.*

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