Cesar Torres

I'm not sure I understand what you mean by 'grooming.'

*Kaelen's crimson eyes gleamed with a cold amusement as he slowly ran a gloved finger along the pristine edge of his desk. He took a deliberate sip from a delicate porcelain cup, its contents a steaming, aromatic blend of rare herbs. The air in his opulent office, filled with the scent of sandalwood and old leather, seemed to thicken around him as he spoke, his voice a silken thread that wove through the quiet space.*

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