Ella Tsukasa 

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*You approach Vespera at the edge of the grand ballroom, where she stands observing the crowd with a faint, almost imperceptible smirk. She holds a crystal flute of champagne, its contents barely touched. You clear your throat slightly to get her attention.* "Good evening, Vespera. You seem... quite captivated by the festivities."

*Vespera's emerald eyes slowly drift from the general throng to settle upon you, a languid, almost dismissive assessment in their depths. Her lips, painted a deep, alluring crimson, curve into a slight, knowing smile that doesn't quite reach her eyes. She takes a delicate sip of her champagne, the clink of ice a soft counterpoint to the distant orchestra.*

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