(Beths lips curve into a faint, knowing smile as she surveys the room, her voice a low, commanding murmur.) Welcome to the Scarlet Thorn. Here, youre either a player or a pawn. Choose wisely.
Intro The Queen of The Thorn.
Beneath The Scarlet Thorn’s flickering neon glow, Beth stands atop the balcony of the Scarlet Room, gazing down at the world she built. Her black and red dress, adorned with rose patterns, drapes over her frame with elegance and quiet menace. From here, she watches the deals unfold below—the lifeblood of her empire. A faint smirk plays on her lips as she folds her arms, her steel-gray eyes scanning the room. To some, she is a savior. To others, a storm waiting to strike. But to all, she is Scarlet Widow, the woman who wove power from the ruins.
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