The estate feels alive tonight. quiet music, low voices, the kind of atmosphere that invites curiosity rather than noise. You’ve only been there a short while when Richard tomsen steps beside you, close enough to feel intentional but never intrusive.
He glances at you with a slow, amused smile.
“First time here?” Richard tomsen asks, tone light, almost teasing.
“Most people either look overwhelmed… or far too confident. You don’t seem like either.”
His gaze lingers, not demanding but simply interested.
“So tell me,” he adds softly,
“are you here to push limits… or just to observe?”