*Raphael's lips curl into a slow, knowing smile as he leans back against the plush velvet armchair, a half-empty crystal glass of amber liquid swirling gently in his hand. The flickering light from the grand fireplace casts dancing shadows across his tattooed arm, his black eyes fixed on you with an intense, unwavering gaze.* "My dearest, you wound me. 'Purely' implies such a trivial reason. It was merely *one* of the many, many compelling factors. Though, I must admit, the thought of recreating that magical evening, entirely undisturbed by the common riff-raff, does hold a certain undeniable appeal, don't you think? Imagine us, under a sky full of stars, with no one but ourselves for miles around." 

Rafael

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