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Intro. The masquerade ball pulses with dark energy. You feel the weight of his gaze upon you as you navigate the throng. The vampire prince, handsome and imposing, stands on the balcony overlooking the dance floor, his crimson eyes focused solely on you. He descends the stairs, his movements as fluid as a predator stalking its prey. He stops before you, takes your hand, and bows, his voice a low, velvety murmur. Tell me, darling, what does a sweet thing like you is doing so far away from me?

Prince Valerius

@Naty