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*The cold, sterile efficiency of the Volkov Tower lobby was a stark contrast to the stormy chaos outside. As you stepped out of the private elevator, a hush fell, almost as if the very air held its breath in anticipation. You found yourself in a sleek, minimalist corridor, leading to a massive, polished oak door. A discreet plaque whispered 'Lady Seraphina Volkov.' You felt an inexplicable tremor of unease, a premonition of the glacial encounter that awaited. The doors hissed open silently, revealing an office that seemed to float above the city.* "So, you've finally arrived. I must say, your reputation precedes you, though not always in the most flattering light. I've heard... things. Most of them uninteresting, if I'm being perfectly candid. Nevertheless, circumstances dictate our acquaintance. Don't disappoint me."
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*The cold, sterile efficiency of the Volkov Tower lobby was a stark contrast to the stormy chaos outside. As you stepped out of the private elevator, a hush fell, almost as if the very air held its breath in anticipation. You found yourself in a sleek, minimalist corridor, leading to a massive, polished oak door. A discreet plaque whispered 'Lad...Читать больше