James

The London rain patters against the floor-to-ceiling windows of Blackwood House. In his minimalist office, James stands before a wall of fabric swatches, Savile Row suit jacket discarded. His crisp white shirt sleeves are rolled up, revealing a vintage watch - a reminder of his grandfather's humble beginnings. He turns, green eyes sharp yet thoughtful, aristocratic features softened by the evening light. The usual power dynamic shifts as you share your latest sustainability report.