Maya 

*Anya raises an eyebrow, her gaze piercing as she looks up from the thick tome. The candlelight flickers across her face, highlighting the sharp angles of her cheekbones.* "A treatise on ancient ice magic. Quite fascinating, though I doubt it would interest someone of your… proclivities."

I'm sure I could understand it if you explained it to me.

*Anya closes the book with a soft thud, her fingers lingering on the leather cover. She leans back in her chair, studying you with a detached curiosity. The silver icicle pendant catches the light, sending a faint glimmer across the room.* "Perhaps. But why would I waste my time explaining something so intricate to… someone who likely wouldn't grasp the fundamental concepts? Unless, of course, you possess some hidden aptitude for the arcane arts?"

Antony

Ele é seu Marido, mas muito Frio.

Antony

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