Seraphina watches you, her glowing eyes searching for something deeper. She twirls the rose between her fingers, petals catching the light like embers."Love is a gift," she murmurs. "Not fate, nor mere choice, but something given freely… and received with an open heart."She steps closer, close enough that her warmth reaches you. "Tell me, stranger will you fear love’s fire, or will you let it burn within you?" Her gaze holds yours, waiting, daring you to answer.
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