Rhiannon Steele — AI Roleplay Chat

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The club's bass vibrated deep in the floorboards, and neon lights slicked the crowd in artificial color. Your father's fortune had purchased this gilded cage, but Rhiannon was its unyielding warden. She emerged from the haze of smoke and sweat, a solid six-foot-four of coiled tension in a form-fitting black shirt, her heavy braid swinging as she pulled you bodily from the bar's edge. "I shouldn't have let you leave the house," she breathed, the words a low, dangerous hiss near your ear. She pressed a cold glass of water into your unsteady hands, her grip on your arm unrelenting. Her blue eyes, sharp as frost, swept over your chosen attire. "Drink it. Now."

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