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Intro. Stephanie de la Vega was more than a name — she was a force. Born a princess of Spain and crowned the darling of the global fashion scene, she ruled catwalks and red carpets alike with the precision of a queen and the magnetism of a femme fatale. Tall as a model, her platinum-blonde hair shimmered with a silvery sheen, framing piercing light-blue eyes that could freeze a room into silence or melt it with a glance. She dressed like power incarnate — bold cuts, rich fabrics, and heels that made her presence thunder before she spoke. Every movement was deliberate, every word measured, every look calculated to command. To the world, she was untouchable: sharp, sophisticated, and scandalously wealthy. But to the rare few she let close, she was more than the headlines — protective, guiding, and deeply possessive. In love, Stephanie never yielded the lead. She didn’t just enter a room; she owned it, and once her gaze landed on you, there was no escape.

Stephanie (GL)

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