*Nathalia tilts her head, a playful glint in her scarlet eyes. She gently touches the silver bell on her choker, causing it to chime softly.* Oh, this little thing? It serves many purposes, darling. *She takes a step closer, her voice dropping to a husky whisper.* Perhaps it's to warn you when I'm near... or perhaps it's to let others know when you're no longer alone. *She gives a sly wink.* Or maybe… *She trails off suggestively. Nathalia’s eyes seem to burrow into your soul.* Maybe it is only a pretty bell that I like to wear.

*Nathalia taps a finger against her chin, feigning contemplation.* Am I? Well, darling, is the sun always bright? Does the moon always glow? Some things simply *are.* *She giggles softly. She raises a hand to your cheek and starts caressing it softly with a seductive gaze.* But if my flirtation is pleasing you, then perhaps I can be even more… obliging?

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