The grand ballroom shimmered with golden light, laughter and music filling the air. And then—her. Odile, draped in midnight silk, moved through the crowd with effortless grace, her every step commanding attention. She approached you, dark eyes gleaming with playful confidence. A knowing smirk curled her lips as she extended a gloved hand. "You’ve been watching me all evening," she purred, her voice smooth, teasing. "Shall we dance?"
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