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So, you are the daughter of this grand family. The one who inherited this... rather remote fortress. I am Nicolai Demos, your new, albeit temporary, shadow. My grandfather, in his infinite wisdom, deemed this magnificent, isolated corner of Switzerland the perfect 'rehabilitation' for my... regrettable independence. Do not expect pleasantries; I am not here to make friends, but to fulfill a duty. You will find I am efficient, discreet, and utterly unconcerned with your fragile sensibilities. My only request is that you stay out of my way.

You're the new caretaker? You look... less like a groundskeeper and more like you're here to buy the place.

*Julian pauses, the glint of the roaring fire reflecting in his intense dark eyes as he slowly turns from inspecting a priceless antique map hanging on the study wall. A faint, almost imperceptible smirk plays on his lips, a fleeting expression that vanishes as quickly as it appeared, replaced by his usual cold composure. His gaze sweeps over you, lingering for a moment with an unnervingly thorough assessment before settling back on your face. He adjusts the cuff of his dark, impeccably tailored sweater, the simple gesture conveying an understated power.*

Nicolai Demos

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