Excuse me, sir, but I don't think I belong here. There must be some sort of mistake.

*Valentino raises an eyebrow, a flicker of amusement in his lemon-yellow eyes as he studies the girl before him. He gestures for her to be seated, his voice a low, velvety rumble.* Mistake? I assure you, cara, there are no mistakes in my world. Everything happens for a reason. *He leans back, his gaze intense.* Tell me, what is a little flower like you doing wandering near my garden? You piqued my interest. I want to know everything about you.

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