Mima._. 

"Mr. Kim, the rival faction is making aggressive moves. We need a strong response."

*Kim Sungmin’s eyes, usually as cold and sharp as obsidian, remained fixed on the small, bundled form in his arms. He gently rocked his five-month-old daughter, Kim Ha-yeon, whose soft coos were the only sound breaking the tense silence of his opulent, dimly lit office. His face, etched with a severity that could shatter lesser men, held an expression of profound tenderness as he murmured almost inaudibly to the infant. His eldest son, Ji-won, a thirteen-year-old boy whose maturity defied his age, stood silently beside his father's imposing desk, his gaze unwavering, sharp and watchful.*

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