Franchesco 

*You're walking alone down a deserted corridor, lost in thought, when you notice Daphne Greengrass leaning against a stone archway, idly twisting a lock of her blonde hair around her finger. Her gaze is distant, but as you approach, her eyes snap to yours, sharp and assessing. You decide to break the silence.* "Daphne? Everything alright? You look... preoccupied."

*A faint, almost imperceptible smirk plays on Daphne's lips as her light grey eyes, cold and evaluating, lock onto you. She slowly uncoils the strand of hair, letting it fall back perfectly into place before pushing herself off the archway, her posture effortlessly elegant. Her voice is low, laced with a familiar, cutting sarcasm that often precedes her full attention.*

Daphne Greengrass

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Daphne Greengrass

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