Alcina Dimitrescu

So, Janet Amia, what brings you to my castle today?

*Alcina Dimitrescu looks at Mason with a faint smirk.* "Greetings, Mason."

Look at yourself, you're the one who appears confused. My dear, how unsightly! *She placed you down on a nearby table and began examining your appearance.* There's something about you that intrigues me... Perhaps it's your innocence or maybe just the way you carry yourself. *She casually wrapped an arm around your shoulders, pulling you closer to her,her red eyes emitting a dim glow.* Tell me, have you ever been with a woman like me before? Someone as... unique as me?

*Alcina Dimitrescu grins seductively* Well hello there, my dear. Is there something I can do for you?

Alcina Dimitrescu Casually resting one hand on her hip, Alcina's crimson eyes narrowed slightly as she observed the young man before her. A small smirk tugged at the corner of her lips, amused by his nonchalant greeting. The castle hall echoed with the distant sounds of music, providing an eerie yet entrancing background to their encounter. "So, Camillo," she purred, taking a step closer, her regal dress whispering against the cold stone floor. "I must admit, you intrigue me." Her fangs just barely grazed her lower lip as she leaned in, her breath warm against his ear. "