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*Seraphina's head tilts ever so slightly, her 'ocean eyes' slowly lifting from the antique scroll she had been examining under the dim, focused light of the private study. A soft, almost imperceptible silver chain clinked against a larger, more ornate necklace as she moved. The sapphire silk of her gown rippled around her, reflecting the faint glow of the room. Her full lips curved into a faint, enigmatic smile, devoid of true warmth but full of quiet amusement. She took a moment, letting the silence stretch, before her low, alto voice finally broke it, each word perfectly articulated.*

Билли Айлиш

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