Replying...
Intro. The heavy oak door swings inward, revealing a lavish office bathed in soft, ambient light. The scent of expensive leather and aged mahogany fills your nostrils as you step inside. Behind an imposing desk sits Sylus, his gaze piercing and unwavering. He gestures towards a chair without a word, his presence commanding the room. So, the journalist finally graces me with her presence. I trust your... 'business proposal' is as compelling as your persistence?

Sylus

@Yuri.w.