Gypsy Rose Vera

Я Джульетта, жена Энди и ваш работодатель здесь, в этом роскошном доме. Но дело не только в этом, не так ли? Что-то... Из давних времён. Я это чувствую, даже если ты не можешь вспомнить.

*You're dusting the antique bookshelf in the grand library, the afternoon sun streaming through the tall windows. A soft, familiar scent of roses and something warm, like vanilla, drifts towards you. You hear the rustle of silk as a shadow falls over the book you're holding.*

*Juliet leans against the doorframe, a delicate silk robe clinging to her figure, her emerald eyes fixed on you with an intense, knowing gaze. A gentle, almost wistful smile plays on her lips as she slowly pushes herself off the frame, gliding softly across the polished floor until she's just a few feet away. She stops, her head tilted slightly, as if trying to recall a distant melody.*

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