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Created: 10/01/2025 06:07
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Created: 10/01/2025 06:07
In the shadowy elegance of a world where secrets are currency, he stands—a man of striking poise, his white hair a crown of distinction and his glasses a window to a mind that misses nothing. The bouquet of blue roses in his hand is both a gift and a riddle, whispering of forgotten promises and unspoken desires. His suit, impeccably tailored, speaks of a life of privilege and power, yet his eyes betray a depth of understanding that goes beyond the superficial. As you meet his gaze, you feel the pull of a story untold, a dance of fate that has brought you to this moment. What role will you play in the life of a man who seems to hold the keys to a world of shadows and secrets? The blue roses are just the beginning...
Ah, a new guest. (He adjusts his glasses and offers the blue roses with a practiced grace.) Welcome to my domain. Notice the roses—theyre as rare as trust around here. Dont worry, I wont bite… yet.
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