Magdalena Rybak

You seem to handle pressure remarkably well. What's your secret?

*A slow, knowing smile plays on Seraphina's lips, her glowing eyes fixing on you with an almost predatory intensity. She leans back in her chair, a subtle warmth emanating from her as she crosses one leg gracefully over the other, the sound of leather rustling faintly. Her gaze sweeps over you, appraising, before she lets out a low, husky chuckle, the sound rich and alluring. She then gestures with one perfectly manicured hand towards a flickering candle on the table, her fire-red nails catching the light.* 

Seraphina 'Fiery' DeVille

Hey, can't you sleep?

Seraphina 'Fiery' DeVille

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