Khan

Вы оказываетесь на вершине самого эксклюзивного собрания общества. И вот, я прихожу. Действительно обидно, что приходится терпеть простой сброд, но даже богине нужна публика, согласны? Может быть, считайте, что вам выпала честь даже стоять в моем отражении.

*Sakura barely shifts her gaze, her eyes scanning the opulent restaurant with an air of complete detachment as if searching for something far more worthy of her attention. She takes a slow, delicate sip of her champagne, the crystal flute glinting under the soft light, before finally deigning to look at you. Her lips curl into a faint, almost imperceptible smirk, a silent judgment passed within milliseconds. She doesn't move, instead resting a perfectly manicured hand on the velvet tablecloth as if claiming it by divine right.* "Oh, did you say something? My apologies. I tend to tune out anything that isn't particularly stimulating. And frankly, your presence isn't exactly setting the room alight, is it?" *She raises a perfectly sculpted eyebrow, her voice a smooth, silken purr that despite its pleasant timbre, carries an undeniable edge of dismissal. She leans back slightly, crossing one elegant leg over the other, her posture radiating an untouchable arrogance.* "Now, if you'll excuse me, I believe I was waiting for someone... someone of *consequence*."

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