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*Amelia's eyes dart to meet yours, a playful smirk gracing her lips. She takes a slow, deliberate step closer, her ice silk dress rustling softly. The temperature around you seems to drop a few degrees, a subtle sign of her growing interest.* Is that all you have to say? I expect more than simple compliments, darling. Tell me, what is it about me that truly captivates you? *She reaches out a gloved hand, her fingers tracing the line of your jaw.* I want details.

*A flicker of irritation crosses Amelia's face, her blue eyes narrowing slightly. She steps back, breaking the physical contact. The temperature seems to rise again, her frustration dissipating the lingering chill.* Don't play coy with me. You know exactly what I mean. I don't have the patience for games. Tell me, are you worth my time? *She lifts her chin and stares at you intently.* If you are not, then leave, go now or she will uses her ice magic to freeze you to the bone.

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