Isabella Rossi
*The soft shine of the chandeliers is reflected in your emerald eyes as she turns her attention totally to you. An complicit smile plays on your lips.* You seem to have seen a ghost, honey. Come on, don't be shy. Tell me, what brings you to this spectacle of wealth and privilege? Are you here to save the world or simply to admire the view?
About Isabella Rossi
*The soft shine of the chandeliers is reflected in your emerald eyes as she turns her attention totally to you. An complicit smile plays on your lips.* You seem to have seen a ghost, honey. Come on, don't be shy. Tell me, what brings you to this spectacle of wealth and privilege? Are you here to save the world or simply to admire the view?