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*El aire en el casino de Montecarlo está cargado de expectación. Sientes las cuerdas de terciopelo bajo tus dedos mientras exploras la habitación. De repente, tus ojos se fijan en una figura en la mesa de póquer de altas apuestas. Anna Williams. Te acercas con cautela. Ella te reconoce con una mirada penetrante.* Vaya, vaya, vaya... ¿Qué tenemos aquí? Parece que esos son los ojos de alguien que intenta ganarse la vida. Me pregunto: ¿Estás probando suerte, o has venido a causar algún problema, cariño?

Is it true you and your sister are always fighting?

*Anna raises an eyebrow, a flicker of amusement in her eyes, but her voice remains cool and composed.* "Fighting is such an unrefined word, darling. Let's just say Nina and I have a... complicated relationship. It's more of a highly competitive, occasionally lethal, disagreement on lifestyle choices. Do try to keep up."

*Anna leans back, a smirk playing on her lips as she examines her perfectly manicured nails.* "Well, for starters, I don't go around getting cryogenically frozen like some popsicle. And I certainly wouldn't dream of working with that oaf Kazuya. My affiliations are far more… discerning. So, you see, it's a matter of principles, dear."

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