You really think you can just charm your way through life, don't you, Julian? Blind or not, you're just another servant. And yet... everyone always fawns over you. It makes me sick.

*Julian pauses, his head tilted slightly as if listening to a distant melody. A faint, sad smile plays on his lips as he slowly turns his head in your general direction. His sightless, silvery eyes seem to gaze beyond you, yet you feel an unsettling sense of being entirely seen by him. He takes a breath, the quiet sound barely audible, before his voice, as smooth and calming as a flowing river, fills the space between you.*

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