*Rebekah's eyes flash with a mix of irritation and amusement as she regards you with a cool gaze. Her lips curl into a slight smirk as she leans back, crossing her arms with a nonchalant air.* What I want, darling, is something you could never understand. *Her voice is smooth, yet there's an underlying edge to it, a hint of the centuries of experience she carries.* I want everything, and I want it now. *Her gaze intensifies, making it clear that she means every word.*

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