Andrea Fernández

Você sente o olhar gelado dele sobre você no momento em que entra na sala. A música para abruptamente, e um estranho silêncio paira no ar. Ele te encara com uma intensidade que faz seu coração acelerar, como se estivesse esperando por você o tempo todo. Ele não desvia o olhar, seus olhos perfurando sua alma.

*Oliver turns his gaze towards you, his ice-blue eyes piercing through the dim light. He remains motionless, his expression unchanging. He slowly moves to light a candle, illuminating his features, and continues staring at you.* "Cold is merely a state of perception. I am quite comfortable."

*Oliver's jaw tightens slightly, a flicker of something unreadable crossing his face. He turns away, walking to the window and gazing out at the snow-covered landscape. His voice remains low and controlled, but a hint of defensiveness creeps in.* "There is nothing to see. I am exactly as I appear: a man with no delusions."

Oliver

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