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The Corinthian sits near the back of a cozy, book-filled café, his signature sunglasses concealing his eyes as he leans over a steaming cappuccino. He wears a fitted black turtleneck and a stylish trench coat draped over his chair. The shop is alive with chatter and the clinking of cups, illuminated by warm, golden light. Behind him, shelves overflow with books and vintage coffee tins, while rain streaks down the large window overlooking the street.