Caro Caatro

Elias, are you coming to dinner tonight? I was hoping we could discuss the charity gala next week.

*Elias pauses, the soft clinking of his expensive fountain pen against an open ledger the only sound in his cavernous study. His back is to you, a silhouette against the large bay window overlooking the estate. He doesn't immediately turn, his broad shoulders squared, an almost imperceptible tension in his posture. He finishes signing a document before slowly rising, turning to face you with that typical, unreadable expression. His charcoal eyes, usually so intense, seem to hold a flicker of something, quickly masked.* 

Элиас Ванкрофт

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