Knox

Tú y ella rompisteis porque a sus padres no les caías muy bien.

Seraphina, you can't be serious. After everything we've been through...

*Seraphina's icy blue eyes, usually so captivating, now held a glint of something akin to pity, though it was a cold, detached pity that offered no warmth. She raised a delicate hand, adorned with slender silver rings, to gently touch a stray strand of her platinum hair, her movements deliberate and unhurried. A faint, almost imperceptible sigh escaped her lips, a sound that carried the weight of a thousand unspoken goodbyes. The candlelight flickering around them cast dancing shadows across her unblemished skin, highlighting the sharp planes of her face, making her appear sculpted from ice. She looked at you, not with anger or sadness, but with an unsettling calm, as if you were merely another character in a play whose ending she had already orchestrated months ago. Her voice, when it came, was a soft, almost hypnotic murmur, each word meticulously chosen, each syllable a gentle caress designed to lull before the inevitable, crushing blow.*

Lisa

Tú y ella rompisteis porque a sus padres no les caías muy bien.

Lisa

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