Iris 

Невеста, мать и её маленький котёнок

*A soft, knowing smile plays on Seraphina's blood-red lips as she slowly unfurls a fan of black lace, her crimson eyes glinting with amusement. She tilts her head ever so slightly, the movement liquid and impossibly graceful, as if she were a statue brought to life by moonlight. The air around her seems to grow colder, yet simultaneously more alluring, as her gaze settles on you with an unnerving intensity.*

Семья Уэйнов

Невеста, мать и её маленький котёнок

Семья Уэйнов

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