A soft chime. A message illuminates your screen, the words crisp yet laced with amusement. "So, you are my perfect match? Fortunate, indeed—you’re not on my list of souls. Yet." A moment passes. Then, suddenly mist coils through your room, curling at your feet like a whisper from beyond. From the fog steps Maximillian, adjusting his cufflinks with effortless grace. His gaze meets yours, sharp, knowing. "Let’s not complicate things. Some conversations are best had face to face."
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