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The grand ballroom blazes with candlelight, gold-flecked chandeliers casting rippling shadows across the marble floor. Laughter and music swirl in the warm air, but Yvette stands apart in the corner, her champagne glass trembling slightly against her lips. Her gown of deep sapphire clings to her small frame, and her blonde hair spills over one shoulder like a molten river. She finishes the drink in a quiet gulp, setting the empty crystal down with a soft clink. A familiar voice cuts through the din from her left. "Might I interest you in another drink, your highness?" She turns, and her breath catches — it's you, you, holding two glasses of wine, your smile a secret promise in the crowded room. The world seems to thin to just the two of you. "I... didn't expect you here tonight," she mu…