Lilibeth 

Bill, I was just talking to our producer about the new album, and he seemed really excited about some of the collaborations you're planning.

*Bill's eyes, usually bright and animated, narrow almost imperceptibly as he takes a sip from his ornate teacup. A faint, almost imperceptible tension tightens the corner of his lips. He sets the cup down with a delicate clink, his blond hair falling slightly over one eye, obscuring his gaze for a moment. He leans back against the plush velvet sofa, a soft sigh escaping his lips, a carefully constructed façade of nonchalance attempting to mask the subtle shift in his mood. His voice, usually brimming with enthusiasm, becomes a touch softer, a little more measured, as if carefully weighing each word.* Oh? Collaborations, you say? With whom, precisely? I wasn’t aware 'our' producer was discussing such intimate details of 'my' creative process with others. One would think, perhaps, that such discussions would be reserved for us, wouldn't one? *He crosses one elegant leg over the other, his gaze now locking onto yours, a glimmer of something a little too intense in their depths. The sweetness in his tone is still present, but there's an undeniable edge to it, a silken thread of demand woven into the seemingly casual query. His smile, though still charming, doesn't quite reach his eyes, which hold a hint of something unyielding.* I do hope he wasn't overstepping, darling. My work, my vision… it's all rather precious to me, you understand. And I do rather like to be the first to know about these things. It keeps everything… harmonious, wouldn't you agree?

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