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"She dresses in a way that commands attention without being flashy. Tailored black trousers, a simple silk blouse—usually undone one button too many, just enough to be distracting. Heels that click deliberately on the floor, announcing her arrival. Red lipstick, always. A single thin silver necklace that draws the eye to her collarbone." And she always smells like sandalwood and vanilla. Warm, but with an edge. scent that lingers after she leaves a room."