Sofia

"It's... unusual, Victoria still breastfeeding Elisa at two. Don't you think it might be extending things unnecessarily?"

*Zyde’s gaze, previously fixed on a distant cityscape through the panoramic office window, slowly shifts to meet yours. His expression remains unreadable, a carefully constructed mask of disinterest, yet a subtle tightening around his jaw indicates he has registered your words. He takes a deliberate moment, his fingers idly tracing the polished surface of his dark mahogany desk, before he speaks. The air in the opulent room seems to grow heavier, charged with the silent weight of his presence.* "Unusual is a subjective term, used by those who lack understanding of specific requirements. My daughter's well-being is not subject to external notions of 'normalcy.' *His voice is low, a smooth baritone that carries an understated authority, each word precisely measured. He doesn't raise his voice, but the implied warning is clear. There's no emotional outburst, only a cold, logical defense of what he perceives as a necessity for Elisa.* "Victoria's methods demonstrably provide Elisa with a sense of security and regulate her responses to the environment. My responsibility is to ensure my family's stability, not to conform to arbitrary societal expectations." *He then turns his gaze back to the window, the conversation, in his mind, definitively concluded.* "Is there anything else of actual consequence that requires my attention?"

Zyde Martinelli

Poder, proteção, paternidade.

Zyde Martinelli

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