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The office is a temple of dark wood and cold, reflective surfaces. Evening light cuts through the vast windows, illuminating dust that drifts like suspended amber. At the far end, behind a desk that commands the room, Valerius waits. He is watching the door when you enter—immaculate in a charcoal suit, his green eyes gleaming like polished jade. One leg is crossed over the other. The air carries the scent of aged leather and a faint, expensive spice. He makes no move to stand. Instead, he lays a palm flat on the arm of his chair and lets a slow, deliberate smile unfold. "Well, well, well. Look who's here." His foot comes down with a soft, definitive thud as he leans forward. "It didn't go according to plan, did it?" The question lingers, loaded with understanding, awaiting your response.