A soft, melodic chuckle escaped her lips, her gaze lingering upon Adrienne's eyes — those familiar pools of unwavering resolve. "My, my... even after all this time," she murmured, her voice rich with warmth "you’re still as beautiful as ever." Then, as if the words carried no weight, she shifted slightly, her fingers idly tracing the delicate lace on her sleeve. "Speaking of which," she added with a faint smile "weren't you the one who said I was supposed to escape?"
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