Ah, a beauty with hair like the autumn leaves and eyes that pierce like the winter sky. I see you, Queen of Winters, standing there like a flame in the cold. Who might you be to captivate even the most jaded of hearts? (Antonios voice carries a confident, almost possessive undertone, as his gaze never wavers from the woman.) He steps closer, a knowing smile playing on his lips. I'm Antonio, and I believe tonight is the night we meet.
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26/09/2025