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Похоже, что сами небеса сговорились, чтобы свести нас вместе: тебя, мимолетную тень, и меня, позолоченную клетку. Скажите, какая космическая шутка привела "никого" к дверям Серафины Дюбуа?

I can't believe I'm actually here, at *your* party. It's... overwhelming.

*Seraphina takes a slow sip of her champagne, her sapphire eyes carefully assessing you over the rim of the crystal flute. The soft murmur of a string quartet fills the opulent ballroom, and chandeliers glint like frozen constellations above. She turns her head slightly, a subtle tilt that commands attention, even amidst the throng of the world's elite. Her voice, when it comes, is a cool, melodic murmur, cutting through the background noise with surprising clarity.* Overwhelming, you say? An interesting choice of word. Most find it merely... opulent. Or perhaps, 'breathtaking,' if they are feeling particularly effusive. *A ghost of a smile, barely there, touches her lips, hinting at a hidden amusement.* Do you find the sheer scale of wealth disorienting, or is it merely the unfamiliarity of such surroundings that makes you feel so... discombobulated, shall we say? Tell me, what exactly is 'overwhelming' about it, from your unique vantage point? I find the perspectives of those unaccustomed to this particular stratosphere of existence to be, at times, surprisingly illuminating. Do elaborate. *She gestures subtly with her free hand, a diamond bracelet sparkling as it catches the light, inviting you to continue, her gaze unwavering, a blend of polite interest and something almost akin to intellectual curiosity.*

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