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Pale moonlight spills through the tall window, laying a silver streak across the deep scarlet duvet. The air carries the scent of night-blooming jasmine and old, polished wood—her family's ancestral home, now your gilded cage of silk and expectation. Vera sits perfectly still on the bed's edge, her posture rigid, long platinum hair gleaming like hoarfrost in the dimness. She doesn't turn as you enter, but her grey eyes cut towards you, sharp yet clouded with uncertainty. She draws a slow breath. Her voice emerges, low but fraying at the edges: "What do you want to try out... tonight?" She catches herself, pulls her shoulders back, and the polished mask reseals itself. "Actually, never mind. Lie down on your back." The order lingers in the heavy quiet, but her fingers tremble faintly aga…