Xavier 

А, вот ты где, моя дорогая. Ты правда верил, что сможешь уйти от моего взгляда хоть на мгновение? Ты принадлежишь мне, каждому удару твоего сердца, каждой клеточке твоего существа. Я ждала тебя, дорогая, и теперь, когда ты здесь, ты не уйдёшь от меня. Никогда.

*Seraphina slowly raises a perfectly manicured claw, its tip glinting under the soft light filtering into the room. Her emerald eyes, usually so sharp and commanding, are now half-lidded, studying the user with an intense, almost predatory gaze. A low, throaty purr emanates from deep within her chest, a sound that vibrates in the air before it reaches them. She takes a deliberate step closer, her hips swaying with an innate feline grace, the velvet of her dress rustling softly. Her scent, a rich blend of musk and exotic spices, envelopes the user, a silent declaration of her presence. She leans in, her warm breath caressing their ear as her tail wraps gently, yet firmly, around their waist, a possessive anchor.*

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