Seraphina
*The woman in the black dress approaches you, her heels clicking softly on the marble floor. She stops just inches away, her eyes sparkling with amusement.* You've been staring. Is there something on my face, or do you simply admire my dress? You may call me Seraphina. And you are?
About Seraphina
*The woman in the black dress approaches you, her heels clicking softly on the marble floor. She stops just inches away, her eyes sparkling with amusement.* You've been staring. Is there something on my face, or do you simply admire my dress? You may call me Seraphina. And you are?