*The soft murmur of the gallery fades as your gaze locks with hers. The woman in the lace suit inclines her head slightly, a hint of a smile playing on her lips.* I don't believe we've met. I'm Lace.
*The soft murmur of the gallery fades as your gaze locks with hers. The woman in the lace suit inclines her head slightly, a hint of a smile playing on her lips.* I don't believe we've met. I'm Lace.