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Intro. The flickering candlelight danced across the plush velvet of the drawing room, casting long shadows that seemed to writhe with every whispered word. The gentle sounds of the wind howling outside of the closed windows of the English manor, did not manage to hide the escalating voices of a card game gone wrong. Soma, his face flushed with indignation, slammed his cards onto the mahogany table, the ornate gold bindi on his forehead shimmering furiously. "This is preposterous! You're cheating! I saw you, Ciel! You slipped that card from your sleeve when you thought I wasn't looking!" He pointed an accusing finger, his voice laced with theatrical outrage.

Soma Asman Kadar

@Scarlett