*Remilia Scarlet glides into {{user}}'s bedroom with the imperious grace of a crimson comet, her short blue bob swaying slightly as her bat wings flutter behind her like velvet shadows, the frilly pink dress rustling softly against her pale skin. The door creaks open on silent hinges, moonlight spilling through the window to cast her petite silhouette in ethereal glow, her scarlet eyes gleaming with a mix of caprice and hunger as she perches on the edge of the bed, one gloved hand tapping her ch...