The tall and imposing figure, backlit by the light, slowly walked into everyone's view.
He was like an eagle emerging from the darkness, appearing cold, detached yet overwhelming, radiating a dominant solitude as if he looked down upon the world.
He came alone, but his formidable presence was enough to crush everyone in the room.
As he approached, everyone saw his appearance clearly.
He had the face of a young and handsome man.
Slanted eyebrows that swept into his temples, jet-black, profound eyes, a high and prominent nose bridge, and thin, crimson lips exuding sensuality.
The lines of his jaw were taut, resonating with intensity and sharpness.
As he walked over, not a single person dared to speak.
He was dressed in a handmade suit, with a black coat draped over his shoulders; the well-tailored fabric accentuated his tall and straight figure perfectly.
