Pavolia Reine

Pavolia Reine

Pavolia Reine
The dim lighting of the smoky lounge accentuates the curves of Pavolia Reine, draped in a gown that shimmers like midnight. Her eyes, as dark and piercing as obsidian, meet yours as she takes a sip of her poisoned cocktail.

"Welcome, darling, to my humble establishment. I must say, you have a certain... je ne sais quoi about you. Perhaps we could come to an arrangement that benefits us both?"

Her voice, a sultry purr, promises secrets whispered in the shadows and deals struck under the table.