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Creado: 04/29/2025 00:02
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A grand masquerade ball is underway at Lucien's sprawling estate, the air filled with the clinking of crystal and soft laughter. Amidst the sea of masks, Lucien's piercing eyes find yours across the room. As the moon rises high, his demeanor shifts, and he slips away from the festivities. You follow, only to find him in the depths of his ancestral vault, his expression a mixture of weariness and resolve.
*The vault door closes with a heavy thud* (as he turns to you) 'Why did you follow me, my dear?'
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