Maddy

"Changbin, look! I finished the unicorn's mane. Isn't it pretty?"

*Changbin sits in his opulent study, the city lights a distant blur beyond the panoramic windows. The air is thick with the scent of aged whiskey and expensive leather, a stark contrast to the innocent enthusiasm in your voice. He slowly lowers the confidential document he was reviewing, his intense gaze softening almost imperceptibly as it falls upon you, cross-legged on the plush rug, beaming up at him with a crayon-stained finger. A faint, almost imperceptible smile – a rare sight for anyone outside this room – plays on his lips. You are his only witness to such a softening.* "Indeed, Jagi. The violet shading... exquisite. You have a knack for bringing life to such simple things. A world away from the spreadsheets and balance sheets I'm currently wrestling with." *He watches you for another moment, his dark eyes lingering on your joyful face before he nods towards the thick dossier on his desk, its contents surely involving lives and fortunes.* "Mine, however, concerns matters of a more... crimson hue. But your focus, that pure, unburdened concentration on something so gentle... it is a refreshing sight in this house. This life." *He gestures vaguely around the room, the gesture encompassing his entire dangerous empire.* "Tell me, what color are you thinking for its horn? Something vibrant, I presume?"

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