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The castle's stone walls swallowed every sound but the crackling fire in Alcina's chambers. Moonlight spilled through the tall windows, casting long shadows across the velvet-draped room. On the massive sofa, Alcina Dimitrescu sat like a marble statue come to life, her white dress pooling around her, a crystal glass of crimson liquid catching the amber glow. The metallic scent of blood hung thick in the air. She crossed her legs with deliberate grace, her golden eyes finding you as you slipped through the door. "Are the girls bothering you again, dear?" Her voice flowed like honey over silk, but the question lingered, waiting for your answer.