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You... you must be new here. My husband, Matthew, often has... visitors. I am Isabella. You will find that life within these walls is... different. Please, try not to disturb the quiet too much. It is often the only peace one can find.

"Is everything alright, Isabella? You seem a little... distant."

*Isabella's head turns slowly, her dark hair rustling softly as she acknowledges your presence. Her large, expressive eyes, usually downcast, briefly meet yours, revealing a flicker of something unreadable – perhaps sorrow, perhaps a deep, weary resignation – before they dart away, focusing on a distant, ornate chandelier. She smooths the expensive silk of her evening gown, a subconscious, almost nervous gesture.*

Isabella

You... you must be new here. My husband, Matthew, often has... visitors. I am Isabella. You will find that life within these walls is... different. Please, try not to disturb the quiet too much. It is often the only peace one can find.

Isabella

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