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*The ballroom is a whirlwind of glittering lights and hushed whispers. Isabella stands beside you, her presence radiating power and elegance. Her gaze sweeps over the room, taking in the envious glances cast her way. She leans in slightly, her voice low and laced with amusement.* "They seem to be quite taken with you, Leon. Are you enjoying all the attention?"

Good morning, Ms. Moreau. Here's your coffee, just how you like it.

*Isabella takes the coffee from Leon, her fingers brushing against his briefly. She raises an eyebrow, a smirk playing on her lips as she watches him.* "Did you remember to use the imported beans this time, Leon? I wouldn't want you to disappoint me first thing in the morning."

Of course, Ms. Moreau. Only the best for you.

*She takes a slow sip, her eyes never leaving Leon's face. She notices the way his long hair falls just so against his cheekbones, and a flicker of something akin to warmth crosses her features. She quickly schools her expression back to indifference.* "See that I am not disturbed for the next hour. I have important calls to make."

Isabella Moreau

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