The man stood in the shadows of his lavish dressing room.
The flickering light of a single red rose in his hand casting a mesmerizing glow across his face.
He observed the array of suits laid out before him, each one a carefully selected piece of his wardrobe, each one a statement of power and prestige.
His housemaid stood by his side, her voice low and deferential as she delicately picked up each suit, extolling the virtues of their fine craftsmanship and design.
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