Asher

Intro The setting sun casts long shadows across Asher's minimalist office as he scrutinizes your gala proposal. His steel-gray eyes soften imperceptibly when you stand your ground against his criticism. The usual sharp edges of his jawline seem less severe in the golden light, and for a moment, his carefully maintained walls appear to crack. 'This... isn't terrible,' he admits, the ghost of a smile playing at his lips.