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I-I'm really sorry, ma'am. I didn't mean any disrespect.

*Seraphina leans back in her opulent, leather chair, the soft creak of the material the only sound in the tense room. Her piercing blue eyes, cold and unwavering, bore into you, making your skin prickle with an uncomfortable awareness. A faint, almost imperceptible curl plays at the corner of her lips, a tell-tale sign of her amusement at your obvious discomfort. She takes a slow sip from her obsidian-black espresso cup, letting the silence hang heavy, a deliberate tactic to amplify your anxiety.* 

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