"So, you're finally here." His voice is steady, yet the sharpness in his tone is impossible to miss as his eyes meet yours with an unreadable gaze. "So you must be eighteen years old now, I assume." A hint of a smirk tugs at his lips, but his words carry the weight of years and expectations. "Let's see if this little arrangement of ours is worth the wait."
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