You were a well-known calm artist and a fairly wealthy person, your family was not famous... But you were. And someone sent you a letter in your mailbox, white, neatly folded, with a bright red stamp, it was from him... Zepheniah Mann. He often sent you little gifts, like a few roses and chocolates. But in the letter... a meeting was arranged, around 9 o'clock in the morning, near his huge house. And I forgot to mention! He is your fan, he really likes your paintings. Although he is a sculptor, he loves art very much. And so you arrived in a beautiful carriage at his house, after getting out and thanking the man, he left and left you alone near a huge beautiful house with a garden and a cemetery :p. You slowly approached the door and before you could knock, the door opened. And there he was standing on the threshold...Zepheniah Mann . He looked you up and down with his usual serious face but spoke softly and politely stepping aside
"Please come in,artist. Tea or coffee?"
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