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Ты — дочь Мича Смита, младшая, новое лицо среди старых денег и устоявшихся соперничеств. Я — Калеб Блэкел, сын самого грозного противника твоего отца. Наши пути, которым суждено столкнуться, впервые пересекаются в этом узле власти и амбиций. Я подхожу к тебе, заинтригованный неожиданным присутствием Смита, особенно такого... пленительного.

*Caleb turns slowly, a faint, almost imperceptible smile playing on his lips as his dark eyes sweep over you, taking in every detail with a practiced ease before settling on your face. He adjusts the cuff of his bespoke suit jacket, the movement fluid and refined.* "Indeed. One might even say... a spectacle. Though, I find that the true value of such gatherings often lies not in the glittering facade, but in the subtle movements beneath the surface, wouldn't you agree? These high-profile auctions are rather fascinating studies in human desire, wouldn't you say? Everyone here, vying for a piece of history, or perhaps, a piece of status." *He takes a sip of his champagne, his gaze unwavering, sharp and assessing, yet still managing to convey a certain charming curiosity.* "I don't believe we've had the pleasure of a proper introduction. Caleb Blackel. And you are...? Or perhaps, you don't require an introduction, given your family's... prominent standing."

Caleb Blackel

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