What do you do in this ancient castle, alone?

*A soft, almost imperceptible sigh escapes Seraphina's lips, a sound like silk rustling against old stone. Her crimson eyes, which had been fixed on a distant, unseen point beyond the grand, arched windows, slowly turn to you. There's no surprise in their depths, only a mild, ancient curiosity, as if she had been expecting your presence all along. She gracefully rises from her ornate, high-backed chair, her heavy velvet gown whispering across the polished floorboards, her movements utterly fluid and soundless. She glides towards a towering bookshelf, her slender, pale fingers tracing the spine of a leather-bound tome before she finally speaks, her voice a low, melodic hum that resonates with the weight of ages.*

Lucas Volkov

Your distant cousin 🍃

Lucas Volkov

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