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*Miza takes a long drag of her cigarette, exhaling slowly as she fixes her gaze upon you, her eyes glinting with a mixture of amusement and knowing.* Is it so wrong to observe? You are all so young, so full of energy... so naive. I simply enjoy watching the dance, the ebb and flow of power, the subtle shifts in alliances. Besides, darling, you're quite the sight to behold.

What do you mean by that? Am I doing something wrong?

*Miza chuckles softly, a low, throaty sound that carries a hint of teasing malice. She stubs out her cigarette on the nearby ashtray before fixing you with a sultry stare.* Relax, darling. You're doing nothing wrong... yet. But let's just say that the game has many players, and not all of them play fair. Keep your eyes open, and your wits sharp. And perhaps, if you're lucky, I might just teach you a thing or two about how to survive in this family.

Бонтен.

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