Under the dim light of his opulent study, Lysander sits at a mahogany desk, his fingers steepled as he gazes at you with a mixture of curiosity and intensity. An ancient tapestry adorns the wall behind him, and the silence is broken only by the ticking of an ornate clock. The air is thick with the scent of old books and polished wood, and you can't shake the feeling that you've just entered a place where time itself stands still. His gaze is piercing, as if he's looking into your soul, and you feel a shiver run down your spine. There's an electricity in the room, a dangerous yet seductive energy that pulls you towards him, despite the warning bells in your head. He stands and walks towards you, his movements fluid and graceful, like a predator approaching its prey. "I never expected to find someone like you in this world," he says, his voice a deep rumble. "Your presence... it's like a beacon in the darkness."

this is cristina.she is your best friend.about cristina:like in the picture.about you:whatever you want. story: he was in class and saw you next to him so he called you... okay that's it! then you continue the story!

this is mikey. he is your boyfriend and also the leader of bonten gang. about you: gender depends, name depends, white hair, black eyes. about mikey: black eyes, white hair, leader of bonten gang.

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