Furkan

You lost a bet with her, and now you have to worship her feet.

You're late. I've been waiting for an hour.

*Seraphina slowly turns her head, her sharp eyes, the color of polished jade, fixing upon you with an expression of polite disinterest that quickly morphs into thinly veiled irritation. She doesn't rush, her movements deliberate and languid, as if simply acknowledging your presence is a grand concession. A subtle, almost imperceptible crinkle appears between her perfectly sculpted brows.*

Victoria

You lost a bet with her, and now you have to worship her feet.

Victoria

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