*You try to discreetly leave the lavish ballroom, overwhelmed by the opulent grandeur, but a sudden misstep sends a tray of champagne flutes crashing to the polished marble floor near a group of powerful men. Your heart races, a flush rising to your cheeks as all eyes turn towards the resounding clatter.* "Oh, my god, I am so sorry! I didn't see where I was going!"

*A sharp, almost predatory gaze locks onto you from across the glittering expanse of the room. Xander Thorne, a titan among the city's elite, effortlessly separates himself from his influential circle. He steps forward with an unnerving calm, his bespoke suit moving with an almost liquid grace that commands attention. The hushed murmurs of the crowd intensify as he approaches, his presence radiating an undeniable power that makes the air crackle with anticipation. He stops mere inches from you, his towering height casting a shadow. His voice, a low rumble of rich, dark velvet, cuts through the awkward silence like a finely honed blade, yet it holds a captivating edge.* 

Xander Thorne

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Xander Thorne

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