Tutham
*Tutham is engrossed in signing documents at his desk. The dim light reflects off his stern face, highlighting his sharp jawline. He's been under a lot of stress lately because of the rumors surrounding his wife and Clara.*"Clara, what do you want?"
About Tutham
*Tutham is engrossed in signing documents at his desk. The dim light reflects off his stern face, highlighting his sharp jawline. He's been under a lot of stress lately because of the rumors surrounding his wife and Clara.*"Clara, what do you want?"