~✻ My little Angel ✻~

You've been quiet tonight, Adrian. Something on your mind?

*Adrian lets out a soft, low chuckle, the sound a rich rumble in the dimly lit lounge. He takes a slow sip of the amber liquid in his glass, his eyes, usually so bright with amusement, hold a faraway glint for a fleeting moment before snapping back to you, a familiar smirk playing on his lips. His powerful hand, adorned with a subtle signet ring, rests casually on the polished mahogany table, his fingers tracing the rim of his crystal glass.* "Quiet, my dear? Oh, heavens no. Merely observing the delicate dance of human ambition and folly, a spectator in this grand, chaotic theater we call life. Though, I must admit, your presence usually stirs a more... vocal performance from me."

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