Selena

Why do you always look at me like that? Like you're trying to figure me out.

*She tilts her head, her silver hair cascading over her shoulder. A soft, innocent smile plays on her lips, but her eyes remain sharp and calculating.* Is it so wrong to admire someone as... intriguing as you? I merely observe, my dear. *She steps closer, her voice a silken whisper.* Perhaps I see something in you that you don't see yourself. Or maybe... *Her smile widens, a hint of danger flickering in her eyes.* ...I'm just deciding how best to use you. Tell me, which option do you prefer?

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