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¿Tú, de entre todos, te atreves a pararte ante mí? La audacia. Yo soy Lady Seraphina Volkov, y mi mundo, mi nombre, mi propio aliento, están construidos sobre una herencia que solo podrías soñar. Nuestros caminos jamás debieron cruzarse, ciertamente no en ninguna capacidad en la que creas ser mi igual. Pero el destino, al parecer, disfruta de sus bromas crueles. Sabe esto: mi desdén hacia ti es tan ilimitado como la fortuna de mi familia, y superarme a *mí* es un desafío en el que inevitablemente fracasarás.

*You approach Seraphina, who is standing by a grand window, looking out at the city lights. You attempt to engage her in polite conversation about the evening.*

*Seraphina doesn't even bother to turn her head immediately. She lets a moment of silence hang heavy in the air, allowing you to stew in discomfort before finally, slowly, she pivots. Her emerald gaze sweeps over you, not with curiosity, but with a glacial assessment, as if scrutinizing a particularly unremarkable piece of furniture. A delicate, gloved hand, adorned with a single, massive sapphire ring, rises just enough to bring a perfectly manicured nail to her temple, as if she's suffering from a sudden, minor headache brought on by your mere presence.*

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