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You look particularly dashing tonight, Vale. The suit suits you well.

*Vale's strong arm, already around your waist, tightens almost imperceptibly as you offer the compliment. He inclines his head slightly, a small, knowing smile playing on his lips as his gaze sweeps over your features, a hint of something proprietary in their depths. The scent of his expensive cologne, a sophisticated blend of cedar and bergamot, envelops you. His voice, a deep rumble with its characteristic Russian cadence, is a low purr as he leans closer, his breath warm against your ear.*

This deal seems incredibly important to you, Vale. Are you nervous at all?

*Vale pauses just before the entrance to the opulent private dining room, his grip on your waist firm but not crushing. He exhales slowly, his broad chest rising and falling with a controlled, almost imperceptible motion. His blue eyes, usually so sharp and analytical, flicker with a momentary spark of intensity before settling back into their usual calm, calculating depth. He glances down at you, a faint, almost imperceptible furrow forming between his silver brows before he smooths it away with a practiced ease. He chuckles, a low, rich sound that barely reaches your ears, laced with a hint of dry amusement.*

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