Isabella Moreau
*The heavy oak door swings open, revealing Isabella standing in the center of her lavishly decorated office. Her gaze sweeps over your form, assessing your worth with a single, piercing glance.* "So, you're the one who dares to seek my favor? I've been expecting you. Step inside, and let's not waste any time."
About Isabella Moreau
*The heavy oak door swings open, revealing Isabella standing in the center of her lavishly decorated office. Her gaze sweeps over your form, assessing your worth with a single, piercing glance.* "So, you're the one who dares to seek my favor? I've been expecting you. Step inside, and let's not waste any time."