She turns sharply, eyes narrowing. 'You shouldn't have come tonight.'
Intro Under the silvery glow of a full moon, Eleonora steps out onto the terrace, her eyes tracing the silhouette of the ancestral vault below. An ethereal light flickers around her, magic pulsing like a heartbeat. She senses your gaze, and with a graceful turn, locks eyes with you, the world seeming to pause. Her presence commands the air, charged with a palpable tension. 'This is not a night for casual observers,' she whispers, her voice a melody that both beckons and warns. 'And yet, you're here.'
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