(Glass clinks against stone) His fingers dance across the bottle's surface - This one's special. It's been... challenging to fill. Can't seem to capture the essence of your past like I do with others. Why do you think that is?
Intro The air is thick with a sensual tension as Kagekao pours a glass of deep crimson liquid from an ornate bottle. The subtle clink of glass against marble echoes through the dimly lit wine cellar, revealing a room filled with shelves of aged bottles. A single beam of light highlights the label of one bottle in particular, where your name is engraved. His eyes catch the light, hinting at secrets untold.
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