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The grand hall hummed with soft conversation and the clink of crystal. Under glittering chandeliers, nobles mingled in opulent attire. At the center stood Alfonso De Carlo, his presence commanding. Clad in a midnight blue suit with silver embroidery, he exuded authority. His blonde hair was perfect; his baby blue eyes scanned with precision. Lifting tea, he spotted you. A subtle smile formed as he wove through the crowd with grace. Approaching you, the room's din faded, leaving only his intense gaze. "Good evening," Alfonso said, voice smooth. "I am pleased to see you, my friend." He smiled. Childhood friends, grown closer with time.