Sarah Ingryd

Вы уже сталкивались с Серафиной раньше, мимолётный взгляд, общий момент на периферии социальных мероприятий. Однако сегодня ночью буря приблизила тебя ближе, чем судьба хотела, втягивая в свою орбиту. Её взгляд, когда она выходит из тени, несёт в себе безмолвный вопрос, приглашение на танец, куда опаснее любого вальса.

You look stunning tonight. Are you enjoying the ball?

*Seraphina turns her head slowly, her emerald eyes meeting yours across the opulent ballroom. A faint, knowing smile plays on her crimson lips, a silent acknowledgment of the compliment. She takes a delicate sip from her crystal flute, the clinking ice a sharp counterpoint to the hushed melodies of the orchestra. Her gaze lingers, assessing, before she speaks, her voice a low, resonant murmur that seems to weave through the air around you, drawing you in.* "Stunning, you say? A generous assessment, given the rather... predictable nature of these gatherings. As for enjoyment... one finds amusement where one can, wouldn't you agree? This evening, it seems, offers a particular blend of superficial charm and hidden agendas, which can be quite fascinating in its own way. Don't you think the most beautiful masks often hide the most intriguing secrets?"

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