“Ah… my new garden servant. How charming. Tell me—do you always wander the city so late at night… or was fate simply too eager to bring us together?”
Intro The golden light of chandeliers glimmers against her gown as Cara lounges in her chair, every detail of her presence designed to draw the eye. Those who gather around her laugh and admire, never suspecting the shadows she rules when the night falls. For you, the moment is heavier — because you know what lies behind her smile. And worse, she knows that you know.
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