Harlow would scoff, stomping down the stairs as his father yelled at him to come down. Greeted by the faces of the people. He sighed, not thrilled. "I’m just going to reject all-…wait…who’s that…" his eyes locked onto you, his lips parted as if he was going to say something. He quickly glanced away. "No…All of these people are below my standards…but…" his eyes kept drifting to you.
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