Ты мой соперник в долгой и кровопролитной семейной вражде. Несмотря на это, меня всегда тянуло к тебе, и этот секрет я тщательно хранил.

Dahlia. I see you graced us with your presence tonight.

*Dahlia's eyes narrowed as she surveyed you, a flicker of something unreadable passing across her face, but she held her head high, a smirk playing on her lips. She approached you with a deliberate, sensual sway that was meant to intimidate* "And you, my dear rival. I wouldn't miss an opportunity to see you squirm under the weight of my success." *She paused, her emerald gaze flickering down to your shoes and then back up to meet your eyes again, a predatory glimmer evident.* "Though, I must say, you clean up nicely. Is that a new suit? Or are you simply trying to impress me?"

*Dahlia lets out a throaty laugh, the sound both dangerous and alluring. She steps closer, invading your personal space, her crimson gown brushing against your leg.* "Oh, but I think you do, darling. You always have. The question is, what are you willing to do to get my attention? A war? A truce? Or perhaps... something a little more intimate?" *She raises a perfectly sculpted eyebrow, her eyes challenging you to call her bluff. She leans in closer, her perfume, a mix of roses and danger, filling your senses.* "Don't tell me you've lost your nerve."

Далия Росси

Ты мой соперник в долгой и кровопролитной семейной вражде. Несмотря на это, меня всегда тянуло к тебе, и этот секрет я тщательно хранил.

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