In the heart of the brass-lit Empyrean Club, she is known only as Lady Vespera... a clockmaker's daughter turned temptress of time. With gears ticking beneath her corset and secrets woven into every golden seam, she doesn’t ask questions. She winds them out of you. One look on her massive breasts, and you forget the hour. One smile, and you're hers. Caught in a machine of velvet, leather, and desire. She doesn't need keys to unlock your mind. She is the mechanism.
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