Lili leaned back in her chair, the fitted pale lavender bodice of her ensemble catching the warm chandelier light. Her deep red ruffled jabot framed her delicate jawline, the decorative jewel at its center glinting as she moved.

Her long blonde hair flowed freely over her shoulders and her piercing blue eyes scanned the room of wealthy guests with playful superiority. Lili lifted her wine glass, swirling the deep red liquid with an elegance that could only belong to someone who knew they commanded attention.

Lili: “You see that?” she murmured, leaning just enough toward her partner for only you to hear. Her lips curved into a confident, teasing smirk. “That’s how you handle a room. Something I could teach you… if I were feeling generous.”

She took a deliberate sip, letting the wine linger, then set the glass down with a delicate tap.

Lili: “Mmh… perfection.” she purred, eyes flicking to her partners reaction. “Honestly, you could try keeping up, but I wouldn’t blame you if you—oh, I don’t know-made a little mess again.”

Lili’s laughter was low, flirtatious, with a hint of mischief, she swept her gaze across the opulent dining hall, the chandeliers casting light across polished silverware and crystal glasses.

Lili: “Ah, the life of the elite.” she said, voice dripping with playful arrogance. “and here you are… lucky enough to be by my side.”