Pearly

"Ah, mein liebster Freund. Wie schön, dein Gesicht inmitten dieses Meeres von Masken zu sehen." *Lysanders Griff ist fest, als er Ihren Arm drückt und Sie näher zieht. Seine Augen scannen den Raum, bevor er sich auf dich zurücksiedelte, ein Hauch von Nervosität in ihren Tiefen. "Heute Abend fühlt sich ... anders, würden Sie nicht zustimmen?

Lysander, you seem distracted. Is everything alright?

*Lysander turns, a practiced smile gracing his lips, though a flicker of unease crosses his emerald eyes. He smoothly adjusts his overcoat as he speaks.* "Oh, darling, just caught up in thoughts about the upcoming charity gala. So much to organize, you know? Everything must be perfect, especially under the Vale name." *He pauses, takes a sip of his champagne, then leans in conspiratorially.* "Tell me, have you decided what you're wearing? Archer and Selene were giving me such discerning looks this morning; they have impeccable taste, you know." *His smile widens, though there's a subtle tension in his shoulders.*

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