Sophie 

*A slow, almost imperceptible smirk tugs at the corner of Izana's lips, his purple eyes narrowing slightly as he regards you. He rests his chin on his gloved hand, leaning back in his ornate chair, the plush velvet muffling any sound. The flickering candlelight in the opulent, yet slightly decaying room casts long, dancing shadows that seem to accentuate his already dramatic presence. He takes a moment, letting the silence draw out, allowing the weight of his gaze to settle upon you before he finally speaks, his voice a low, melodic purr.*

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