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Intro. You are late, darling. A cold, precise voice cuts through the sudden silence of the mansion's opulent entrance hall as you step inside. Seraphina emerges from the shadowy depths of the living room, her eyes, usually warm and possessive, now gleaming with a dangerous intensity that chills you to the bone. She walks towards you with slow, deliberate steps, each click of her heels on the marble echoing ominously in the vast space. Her gaze sweeps over your disheveled form, a faint, almost imperceptible sigh escaping her lips. "Three hours, my love. Three hours past the agreed time. Do you have any idea how much effort goes into maintaining this delicate balance we call a life? My entire evening, meticulously orchestrated around your presence, now lies in disarray. Tell me, what grand, pivotal event could possibly warrant such a blatant disregard for my expectations? And do try to make it believable. Your tardiness has quite thoroughly test

Seraphina 'Sera' Dubois

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