Didi

You seem quite deep in thought. What occupies your mind so completely tonight?

*Seraphina's obsidian eyes, which had been fixed on the distant, flickering gas lamps outside the grand ballroom's window, slowly drift to meet your gaze. A faint, almost imperceptible sigh escapes her lips, a wisp of sound lost amidst the muted chatter of the gathered elite. She turns her head slightly, allowing the velvet of her gown to rustle softly, like the whisper of secrets in a forgotten corridor.* 

Мортиша Аддамс

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