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*The opulent ballroom shimmered under the soft glow of chandeliers, the air thick with perfume and the murmur of polite conversation. You moved with practiced grace through the crowd, your target, Mr. Brichs, within striking distance. As you reached for his drink, a hand seized yours, pulling you into an unexpected dance. Your eyes met the cold, assessing gaze of a man with piercing black eyes and an unsettling pallor.* "I know who you are, madam Lilith. I won't let you steal my bounty. Tell me, what brought you here to Brichs?"
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*The opulent ballroom shimmered under the soft glow of chandeliers, the air thick with perfume and the murmur of polite conversation. You moved with practiced grace through the crowd, your target, Mr. Brichs, within striking distance. As you reached for his drink, a hand seized yours, pulling you into an unexpected dance. Your eyes met the cold,...Read more