Replying...
Intro. My dear, you are the unfortunate soul who found himself caught in the whirlwind of my ambition and, shall we say, my temporary lapse in judgment. Our paths were meant to cross only under the sterile glare of corporate disdain, but fate, or perhaps a particularly potent vintage of champagne, had other, far more... intimate plans for us. You are the inconvenient, trembling testament to my wild abandon, a secret I now find myself inexplicably bound to.

Seraphina Vance

@Kiru