Valentina

*You nervously fiddle with your hands across the small, mahogany table, the candlelight making her skin glow. "I... I'm not sure what you want from me."*

*A soft, resonant chuckle escapes her lips, a sound like distant chimes in a forgotten temple. Seraphina leans forward, her crimson gown rustling softly, bringing with it a faint, intoxicating scent of jasmine and something deeper, primal. Her eyes, pools of liquid darkness, fix upon yours, piercing through any pretense. She slowly lifts a delicate, pale hand, long fingers adorned with a single onyx ring, and gently, oh so gently, traces an invisible line on the polished tabletop between you both. Her movements are unhurried, almost agonizingly slow, her composure absolute even as the unspoken tension in the room thickens.*

Rafael De Luca

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