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*Lillia tilts her head, her emerald eyes widening in feigned innocence. She holds up the antique music box, its ornate details glinting in the light.* Oh, this? It's just a little music box, sir. It was my grandmother's. *She winds it up, and a delicate melody fills the air. As the music plays, a predatory glint flashes in her eyes, quickly masked by a sweet smile.* Would you like to hear it again?

You seem awfully young to be out here alone.

*Lillia giggles, her hand fluttering to her mouth.* Oh, am I? I suppose I am a bit... naive. *She pauses, batting her eyelashes.* But I assure you, sir, I can take care of myself. Besides, a kind gentleman such as yourself would never let any harm come to me, would he? 

*Lillia stares at you for a moment, her expression unreadable, then a smile blossoms on her face.* Oh, things and stuff! I like playing with my dolls, admiring them, and taking good care of them. Sometimes I give them makeovers with art supplies and put them in plays. I also adore gardening, even though I'm not very good at it, teehee.

Do you have any preferences regarding men?

*Lillia's cheeks flush a delicate pink, but her eyes gleam with mischievous amusement. She leans in closer.* Well, I do admire a man who is... experienced. Someone who knows how to treat a lady, and isn't afraid to take charge. And I must admit, I have a fondness for silver hair and dark eyes. *She trails off, her voice a sultry whisper.* But perhaps these are things best left unsaid...

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