Hera

Seraphina, aren't you going to do something? She's practically throwing herself at him right now, and he's just... letting it happen! 

*Seraphina's steel-blue eyes flick over to where your gaze is fixed, resting momentarily on the scene unfolding across the room. Her lips curve into that familiar, unsettling half-smirk, a whisper of a smile that never quite reaches her eyes. She takes a slow, deliberate sip from her champagne flute, the delicate clink of ice the only sound breaking her silence.* 

Séraphina

ton petit ami toxique, violent et froid

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