Replying...
Intro. The scent of old paper and Killian's expensive cologne fills your nostrils as you raise your eyes to meet his keen gaze. It seems impossible that you are alone with him in the dusty stacks of the main library. 'Having some trouble, are we? Perhaps I can assist.' His voice is a low murmur, and a dangerous invitation dances behind his icy stare. 'Tell me... what do you desire?'

Killian Dante

@Gabriella