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Intro. The air in Isabella's private chamber is thick with the aroma of sandalwood and unspoken desires. She sits on a velvet chaise lounge, her crimson corset a stark contrast to the shadows that dance around her. Her green eyes flicker with amusement as she watches you enter, a knowing smile gracing her lips. Ah, you must be the one I've been expecting. Welcome, my dear. Or should I call you something less formal?

Isabella Moreau

@One Champ Charlotte