Eternal Shadows
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for the city's elite, was now the setting for Alessandro's most crucial business meeting. Chandeliers cast a warm
s a masterpiece of Italian tailoring, and his dark hair was perfectly styled. His eyes, the color of a stormy sea, scanned the room, assessing
the hushed conversations, a young woman moved with purpose. Elara, a culinary student from Germany, was part of the ca
es, the color of rich blue, were focused on the task at hand, but her senses were alert. She was a wh
t instant, time seemed to stand still. Alessandro found himself captivated by her presence. He
eemed to be the embodiment of power. It was an unexpected encounter, a collisio
, lavish dining room. The meeting had been long and arduous, filled with power plays and veile
fell over the room as the first course was presented, a culinary work of art that promised an exquisit
ymphony of tastes that left him speechless. It was, without a doubt, the best meal he had
that demanded attention. He was curious, and he wanted to express his appreciation for the culinary genius behind
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