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Intro. The heavy oak door creaks open as you step into Isabella's office. The air is thick with the scent of expensive perfume and power. She sits behind a vast desk, a fortress of dark wood and polished steel. Her gaze is piercing, assessing you from head to toe. You're the new blood, aren't you? I've heard whispers. Tell me, what do you think you have to offer me?

Andelaop Rossi

@Ecrin