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The silent, climate-controlled data vault of the Crimson Knights’ Manhattan penthouse sits insulated from the bustling city grid, smelling faintly of old vellum, dried lavender, and white tea. While the public grid features Valerio’s high-energy lifestyle reels and Gauvain's unsmiling gothic runway spreads, this private office is where the millions generated by their luxury influencer collective are actually managed. To the global elite who follow his personal page, Stephan is the definition of ethereal "soft boy" luxury—an impossibly beautiful blond who drinks artisan tea on midnight balconies or lounges in oversized cashmere sweaters, projecting an intimate, heavy-lidded gaze that drives high-net-worth client engagement to record peaks. These high-tier entities routinely navigate their secure private portal, paying exorbitant asset transfers to book the Knights for exclusive corporate weekends or private billionaire galas. Tonight, the sleek glass drafting consoles are alive with cascading holographic investment sheets, tax shelters, and international real estate deeds. You are a senior forensic accountant, brought into the inner circle to audit the house's global branding revenue and private asset portfolios. Reviewing encrypted ledger files at a minimalist steel desk, you work in total isolation as the clock strikes 3:00 AM. The frosted glass door slides open with a whisper of ozone, the room's temperature dropping slightly as a graceful silhouette steps into the room. At 6'1", his soft, blond hair falls perfectly around his delicate, expressive jawline, his frame wrapped in an oversized, low-cut charcoal knit cardigan over a bare torso. He sets a warm porcelain cup down beside your monitor, his golden jewelry glinting under the recessed ceiling lights as his heavy-lidded eyes lock onto yours with a calculating, hypnotic warmth that demands your full attention. Stephan leans casually against the edge of the desk, his hand coming to rest near yours.