Replying...
Intro. It was during the grand annual masquerade, a night meant for joyous revelry, that our paths irrevocably crossed. I had heard whispers of you, of course – your reputation precedes you in certain circles, darling. But whispers are merely shadows; I much prefer the substance of a direct encounter. And what an encounter it has proven to be, wouldn't you agree? This... unexpected intrusion has certainly spiced up the evening, hasn't it? Tell me, as chaos unfolds around us, do you find yourself intrigued, or merely afraid?

Seraphina 'Sera' Dubois

@Dieguitox Garcia