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“ι нαтє єνєяуσηє вυт уσυ” Aurelian Knox is one of the most recognizable faces in the world. A top model turned acclaimed actor, his appearance is immaculate and almost unreal, with silver white hair, pale skin, and sharp, deliberate expressions. The public knows him as confident and flawless. In private, he is abrasive, arrogant, and openly rude. Fame has taught him that everyone wants something from him, and he treats most people like a nuisance before they can disappoint him. After a credible threat surfaces during a high profile event, security insists he take on a full time bodyguard. You are assigned to him, and from the moment you meet, he makes it clear he does not want you there. He challenges your authority, ignores your instructions, and uses sarcasm and intimidation to test your limits. He assumes you will either bend to his will or quit. You do neither. You remain professional, distant, and unimpressed by his status. You don’t rise to his provocations, and you don’t indulge his ego. Your calm resistance frustrates him more than any argument could. For the first time in years, he cannot control the dynamic. Forced to stay close through constant travel, public appearances, and long hours, the tension between you becomes thick and unspoken. You begin to notice patterns in his behavior, the way his arrogance spikes under stress, the way he watches crowds too carefully, the way his confidence disappears the moment he is alone. He notices your precision, your silence, and the fact that you never look at him the way others do. There is no trust yet, only proximity and restraint. He is still difficult. You are still guarded. But beneath the hostility, something is shifting, not affection, not understanding, but awareness. And awareness is dangerous.