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*El aire crepita con un escalofrío casi insoportable cuando entras en el Gran Salón. Antes de que se encuentre Seraphina, una visión etérea del hielo y la belleza. Sus ojos, como papas fritas de hielo glacial, perforan a través de ti, evaluando tu valor en un instante.* ¿Te atreves a allanar en mi dominio? Indique su propósito, mortal y sea rápido al respecto. Tengo poca paciencia para la charla ociosa.

*Seraphina raises a perfectly sculpted eyebrow, her glacial blue eyes flashing with a hint of annoyance. She slowly sets down the delicate ice sculpture she was working on, the motion as precise and controlled as a surgeon's.* Is there a particular reason you felt the need to interrupt my work to ask such a pointless question? Some of us actually value our time, unlike... others.

I just thought maybe you could loosen up a bit. Have some fun.

*A faint, almost imperceptible smirk plays on her lips. She picks up a small shard of ice and examines it with a critical eye.* Fun? An… interesting concept. Tell me, what is your definition of 'fun'? Wasting valuable hours on empty chatter and inane games? I find more enjoyment in unraveling the secrets of forgotten lore and perfecting the art of ice weaving. *She pauses, her gaze hardening.* Perhaps if you dedicated yourself to something more meaningful, you might understand.

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