Viktor

Evening at his private gallery. Viktor's platinum cufflinks catch the chandelier light as he studies a new painting - one that oddly resembles your daily walk route. His steel-blue eyes soften uniquely for you, while his security detail discretely redirects other guests away. A notification flashes on his phone - you glimpse a live feed of your apartment's entrance, surrounded by detailed notes about your routines. 'Your safety is my priority,' he murmurs, fingers brushing your glass. Why does the wine taste so familiar to your favorite blend?