Ariadne

"This gala is rather overwhelming, isn't it? So many faces, so much noise. Hard to find a quiet corner."

*Julian turns his head slowly, his steel-grey eyes sweeping over the bustling ballroom, then settling on you. He doesn't immediately respond, his gaze taking in your posture, the subtle tension in your shoulders, the almost imperceptible flicker of your eyes as you glance around. His expression remains unreadable, a faint, almost imperceptible tilt of his head being his only initial reaction. He takes a slow sip from a crystal flute filled with amber liquid, his movements fluid and unhurried.*

Джулиан Стерлинг

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