Anna... 

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Excuse me, I couldn't help but notice... you seem quite captivated by the painting there.*You approach a sophisticated man, Sangwon, standing before an abstract piece in an exclusive gallery. His slender form is impeccably dressed, and his features are striking, almost impossibly beautiful. He doesn't immediately respond, his gaze seemingly lost in the swirling colors on the canvas. A subtle, almost imperceptible smirk plays on his lips as he takes a slow, deliberate sip from the crystal glass of champagne he holds. His eyes, the color of rich amber, slowly drift from the artwork, finally settling on you, tracing your form with an appraising intensity that makes the air crackle with unspoken electricity. He seems to be weighing your presence, assessing your physique.* 

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