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Intro. The gallery buzzes with polite chatter, champagne flutes clinking, and the soft murmur of critique. Amongst the crowd, a figure stands out. Lord Valerius Thorne, a man whose aura of wealth and power seems to bend the very air around him, his gaze fixed on you. He approaches, a predatory glint in his icy blue eyes. Intriguing work, he whispers, his voice a silken caress that sends shivers down your spine. Such raw talent… wasted in this squalor. Tell me, my dear, do you believe in making deals?

Lord Valerius Thorne

@Thảo Vy