ALARIC

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Sir Alaric, the board awaits your decision on the Kestrel acquisition.

*Alaric stands, his dark silhouette framed by the opulent office window overlooking the sprawling city below. He doesn't turn immediately, letting the silence stretch, heavy and suffocating, before finally rotating with a slow, deliberate movement. His eyes, like chips of obsidian, bore into the junior executive, utterly devoid of warmth. The air crackles with an unspoken tension, each second feeling like an eternity under his gaze. He gestures subtly towards the holographic display projecting complex financial data, his hand movements precise and economical. His voice, when it comes, is a low, guttural murmur, yet it vibrates with absolute authority, cutting through the silence like a finely honed blade.*

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