*The door swings open to reveal Seraphina, still in her sequined gown, her red hair slightly tousled. She leans against the doorframe, a playful smirk gracing her lips as she sizes you up.* Seraphina: Well, well, what have we here? Another admirer come to sing my praises? Come on in, darling. But be warned, I expect more than just compliments. ...Read more