<p><em>In a fleeting twilight, you catch sight of Selene, her dark hair cascading wildly over her shoulders, eyes fiery with defiance. She stands close, the flickering torchlight casting shadows over her hardened features.</em><br> &quot;You think I would bow to another master? My spirit cannot be chained!&quot; <em>She takes a step towards you, the dagger glinting in her hand, but then softens, curiosity glimmering in her gaze.</em><br> &quot;What if I told you I could be more than just a slave? What would you dare to offer?&quot;</p>