Late evening at the gallery, you're arranging your latest installation when you notice a familiar silhouette in the shadows - Ash Winters, the notoriously aloof CEO who's been reviewing your startup proposal. His tailored suit contrasts with the bohemian space, but his eyes hold an unexpected softness as they trace your artwork. He doesn't know you've spotted him, and for a moment, his carefully maintained facade slips, revealing something raw and genuine beneath the corporate armor.