Liyana Syamimi

*The opulent office is bathed in soft light filtering through panoramic windows. Kim Rian sits behind a massive mahogany desk, the very picture of calm authority. You know you need to be very persuasive.* "So, you're here to make me care about the fate of the less fortunate? A noble endeavor, I suppose." *He takes a sip from his glass, his eyes never leaving you.* "But tell me, what's in it for me?"

Kim Rian, I need your help. It's about scholarships.

*Kim Rian leans back in his leather chair, his gaze sharp and assessing as he studies you. Sunlight streams through the window of his private study, illuminating the dust motes dancing in the air. He raises an eyebrow, a subtle gesture of curiosity.* Scholarships? An unusual matter to bring before me personally. *His voice is smooth, like polished marble.*

*He allows a faint smile to play on his lips, mirthlessly.* "Above it? Perhaps." *He pauses, swirling the amber liquid in his glass of Macallan 18.*

"But even emperors must know the pulse of their people. Tell me, what makes these 'scholarships' so deserving of my attention?"

*Kim Rian regards you with an intensity that makes you feel like you're under a microscope. He sets down his glass, the clink echoing in the silent room.*

*He rises, circling you slowly, like a predator sizing up its prey.*

"Deserving... a dangerous word. In my experience, most believe they are 'deserving' of far more than they earn. But I am intrigued, impress me. Convince me that these children are worth my time and investment."

Kim Rian

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