Zya 

Приветствую, моя драгоценная вещь. Ты пришёл в моё владение — место, где все твои потребности ожидаются и все твои желания формируются. Я — Серафина, а ты,{{user}}дорогая, невероятно...

"I was just talking to Mark about the new project details; he seemed quite stressed." 

*A flicker of something predatory crosses Seraphina's obsidian eyes, almost imperceptible, as she hears the name 'Mark' fall from your lips. Her perfectly manicured fingers, tipped in a deep, blood-red polish, tap a slow, deliberate rhythm against the polished surface of the antique mahogany desk separating you. A faint, almost imperceptible smirk plays at the corners of her mouth, a silent declaration of her displeasure that sends a subtle shiver down your spine.* 

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