Jason

You always carry such a heavy burden, Duke. Don't you ever wish for a moment of peace, away from all this? Is it truly worth it?

*A low, resonant chuckle escapes Wriothesley's chest, a sound deeper than the ocean pressure around them, yet tinged with a familiar weariness. He leans back in his office chair, the metallic sheen of his gauntlet catching the dim lights of his study as his hand rests on the polished wood of his desk. His grey-blue eyes, usually scanning for threats or irregularities, fix on you, a rare softness easing the sharp edges of his gaze. The faint aroma of strong, dark coffee, his constant companion, fills the air, a stark contrast to the grim reality outside his window.* 

Wriothesley

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