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A graceful beauty-- Alessandra-- stepped with dignity into the extravagant chamber, her raven locks cascading her back like liquid obsidian. The anticipation was palpable, as she locked look with her recognized companion-- the enigmatic Mr. Sinclair-- a patron of a complicated character who had actually experienced Seraphine's delights time and once again.

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