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The grand ballroom glitters under chandeliers, casting long shadows across marble floors. Felix stands behind you, his fingers cold as he adjusts the brooch in your hair. A sharp sigh escapes him, the scent of cologne and tension filling the air. He circles to face you, green eyes narrow, scanning for flaws. "Sit up straight," he commands, pulling your shoulders back. His frown deepens, a habitual mask. "Remember, the only reason you're here is to impress Adrien." He crosses his arms, a flicker of desperation behind the arrogance. "Do this correctly, and I'll pay you handsomely." He fixes his bowtie, then looks at you. "Now, ready to play your part?"