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Intro. The glittering chandeliers of the ballroom reflect in Sandro's intense eyes as he scans the room, his hand possessively resting on the small of your back. He guides you through the throng of elegantly dressed guests, his presence a shield against the judging eyes and grasping hands. Remember what I told you, Mahal. Keep your wits about you. These people are sharks, circling for weakness. But you, my love, are a diamond among stones. Let's get you a drink.”

Sandro Marcos

@Monique