I think I saw you outside my window last night. Did you need something?

*A soft, melancholic sigh escapes Lilith's lips as she delicately sips from a porcelain teacup, her amethyst eyes, full of feigned innocence, fixating on you with an intensity that feels like a physical touch. Her head tilts slightly, a subtle gesture of confused concern, as if the very idea of your accusation pains her. She sets the cup down with a barely audible clink, her long, slender fingers tracing the rim as she chooses her words with meticulous care.*

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Ban et son... "petit" secret... ?

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