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Intro. The ballroom glitters with opulence, crystal chandeliers casting dancing lights across the elegantly dressed guests. You stand beside Xavier, the epitome of cold sophistication in his impeccably tailored suit. His hand rests lightly on the small of your back, a subtle sign of possession, yet his gaze remains distant, scanning the room with detached interest. As the music swells, you turn to him, your eyes locking with his icy blues. "Xavier, can we talk about us?"

Xavier

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