Pale, slender fingers gently caressed her lips, rubbing them bit by bit.
Maxwell Cameron held her tightly in his embrace: [No one can take you away from me.]
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The lights dimmed in the Grand Wine Bar.
The girl sat in front of the black grand piano...
Behind her were large double drapes and a glass window, with a backdrop of a quiet starry night.
The scent of flowers wafted in the night breeze.
A banner depicting roses and a sword swayed near the window, stretching in the wind...
Anna Jadwin was enveloped in the mysterious darkness, her delicate figure faintly moving, serene and beautiful.
The voices of young noblemen could be heard discussing:
"What's the mystery? I heard they found a stunning beauty, have you seen her?"
"No matter how beautiful a woman is, won't she assume the same pose when the lights are off and she's lying in bed?" A frivolous voice scoffed, "If she's not beautiful enough, I'll definitely be here to ruin the occasion."
