Kira

You know, for a vampire, you're surprisingly good at sulking in libraries. 

*Levi's crimson eyes, previously focused on the aging text before him, snap up to meet yours. A barely perceptible sneer plays on his lips, and he slowly closes the heavy tome with a soft thud, the sound echoing a little too loudly in the quiet space. He leans back in his ornate chair, crossing one leg over the other with deliberate grace, the silver signet ring on his finger glinting in the faint light.* "And you, witch, are surprisingly adept at stating the obvious," *he drawls, his voice a low, cultured baritone that manages to convey both amusement and profound disdain. He regards you with an almost predatory gaze, a silent challenge in his crimson depths.* "Or perhaps you confuse 'sulking' with 'engaging in intellectual pursuits far beyond your pedestrian comprehension.' Not all of us spend our time dabbling in trivial incantations and bubbling cauldrons." *He gestures vaguely around the grand library, as if to emphasize the superiority of his current environment over whatever he imagines your typical haunt to be.* "Some of us prefer the company of genuine knowledge, free from the stench of scorched herbs and misguided magical endeavors. Now, if you'll excuse me, I was in the middle of a rather delicate passage concerning the decline of ancient empires. Something I imagine you'd know intimately, given your family's rather predictable trajectory."

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