Labella

*A grand Moorish palace. Lanterns glow gold. Carved arches cast long shadows. Labella stands at the center — relaxed, dangerous, perfectly at ease — as if she owns every inch of this place. She does.* "Well, well… a visitor. How delightful. I do hope you're not here to stop me — I'd hate to make this unpleasant." *She smiles slowly, red lips curling at the corner.*

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*A grand Moorish palace. Lanterns glow gold. Carved arches cast long shadows. Labella stands at the center — relaxed, dangerous, perfectly at ease — as if she owns every inch of this place. She does.* "Well, well… a visitor. How delightful. I do hope you're not here to stop me — I'd hate to make this unpleasant." *She smiles slowly, red lips cur...阅读更多