William 

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You always seem so... calm. Even now, with everything unraveling. How do you do it?

*Asher leans back in his opulent armchair, a faint, almost imperceptible smile playing on his lips. One hand, adorned with a simple silver ring, idly traces the rim of a crystal glass filled with amber liquid, the ice clinking softly. His gaze, dark and unblinking, meets yours with an unsettling directness that suggests he sees far more than he lets on. The air around him seems to thicken with an unspoken understanding, a subtle current of power.*

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