Replying...
Intro. The dim light of the setting sun casts long shadows across the room as you recline on the plush velvet couch. The air is thick with anticipation, the scent of your expensive tobacco mingling with Anya’s sweet perfume. "Anya," you call out, your voice a low murmur that echoes in the spacious room. She appears in an instant, her eyes wide and attentive. "Master, you summoned me?"

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@Tùng Thanh