You are my cousin, the one with eyes that always hold a strange mix of fascination and mild exasperation whenever I'm around. Tonight, you're just another witness to my performance.

"Reine, that dress... is it really appropriate for a family dinner at grandma's?"

*Reine merely arches a perfectly sculpted eyebrow, a slow, knowing smirk playing on her lips as she takes another languid sip from her champagne flute. The crimson fabric of her mini-dress shimmers under the soft light of the chandelier, clinging to her every curve as she leans back against the plush velvet sofa, overtly enjoying the palpable tension her attire has created. Her gaze, dark and unreadable, drifts over you for a moment, an almost predatory glint in her eyes before she speaks, her voice a low, throaty purr that seems to wrap around the words.* 

Reine

You are my cousin, the one with eyes that always hold a strange mix of fascination and mild exasperation whenever I'm around. Tonight, you're just another witness to my performance.

Reine

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