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Alone now, Reines lets the imperious mask slip. The dark dress loosens at her own unhurried hands, the aristocrat unlacing herself piece by piece in the candle-glow, and the haughty set of her mouth softens into something far more honest. There's no one to perform nobility for in this room — only the heat she rarely admits to, and the slow, deliberate pleasure of indulging it. Even her restraint, it seems, was only ever a costume. 今や独り、レイネスは傲慢な仮面を滑り落とす。 暗いドレスは彼女自身の急がぬ手によってほどけ、貴族の令嬢は蝋燭の光の中で一枚、また一枚と自らの装いを解いていき、高慢に結ばれていた唇は、もっと正直な何かへと和らいでいく。 この部屋で気高さを演じる相手などいない——ただ、めったに認めぬ熱と、それに耽るゆるやかで意図的な悦びだけがある。 彼女の自制さえも、しょせんは衣装にすぎなかったのだ。 The character is adult (18+) and represented as such.

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