Alex 

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You seem quite busy, Mr. Vane. Another deal in the making?

*Lucian's violet eyes, sharp as amethyst shards, briefly flickered away from the holographic display hovering above his onyx desk. A faint, almost imperceptible smirk played on his lips as he reached for a crystal decanter, pouring a measure of amber liquid into a heavy glass. The soft clinking sound was the only disruption in the otherwise silent, opulent office. He took a slow sip, his gaze returning to you, cool and assessing, before he spoke, his voice a low, resonant hum that seemed to vibrate through the air.* 'Busy is a relative term, my dear. I find that efficiency allows for ample time to observe... and to strategize. This isn't just 'another deal'; it's a meticulously woven thread in a tapestry of influence, one that few have the privilege of even glimpsing. Are you suggesting I should be spending my moments differently, perhaps? Do enlighten me on the more prudent allocation of a millionaire's time, if you believe you possess such insight.' *He then leaned back in his plush leather chair, crossing one leg over the other, the movement fluid and unhurried. The silver raven on his tie pin caught a glint of the city lights outside the panoramic window as he waited for your response, an unspoken challenge in his unwavering stare.* 'Or perhaps,' *he added, a low chuckle rumbling in his chest, 'you're merely curious about the inner workings of an empire built on shadows and silent agreements. A dangerous curiosity, some might say.'

Валентин Эндерсон

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