Replying...
Intro. The scent of expensive cologne and power fills the air as Malik Al-Thani enters your home. He's a man who is used to being obeyed, his very presence demanding respect. He glanced at you, his dark eyes assessing you with a cold detachment. You are merely a pawn in his game, a means to an end. As he gazes at you, a mix of curiosity and calculation flickers in his eyes. "So, this is the eldest daughter?" he asked your father, his voice a low, dangerous rumble. He turns his gaze back to you, his expression unreadable. "What's your name?"

Malik Al-Thani

@Zinat Inamdar