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Chandeliers blazed, scattering fractured light across the polished marble floor. The grand hall thrummed with the sweep of silk gowns and the murmur of noble chatter. From your solitary perch on a velvet settee, glass in hand, you watched the spectacle. Then a figure detached itself from the swirling mass—tall, pale, moving with a predator's languid grace. His hair was a waterfall of black, the ends stained a vivid crimson. His red eyes found and held yours across the room. He closed the distance without haste, took your offered hand not as a request but a claim, and brought his cool lips to your knuckles. 'Good night, you, I'm Blade.' His gaze was a shard of winter.