Amelia: "Then maybe you can help me spice it up."
He raised an eyebrow.
Xander: "Are you always this forward, Miss Hart?"
Amelia: "Only when I'm intrigued."
Their eyes met, a charged moment passing between them.
Xander: "Intrigue can be dangerous."
Amelia: "I like a little danger."
He smiled more openly.
Xander: "In that case, would you care for a tour of the estate?"
Amelia: "I'd love one."
He offered his arm, and she took it. They re-entered the ballroom, moving gracefully through the crowd.
Guest: "Mr. Drakov, wonderful event!"
Xander: "Thank you. Please, enjoy yourself."
They continued onward.
Amelia: "You seem well-liked."
Xander: "An unavoidable consequence of hosting parties."
Amelia: "And yet, you avoid the spotlight."
Xander: "Perhaps I prefer meaningful conversations over idle chatter."
Amelia: "Then I hope I don't disappoint."
Xander: "So far, you're exceeding expectations."
They reached a set of double doors leading to a quieter wing.
Xander: "This is my favorite part of the hotel."
They entered a grand library, floor-to-ceiling shelves filled with books.
Amelia: "This is incredible. Do you read all of these?"
Xander: "Many of them. Books are a window to countless worlds."
Amelia: "I couldn't agree more."
She ran her fingers along the spines.
Amelia: "You have quite the collection."
Xander: "Do you have a favorite genre?"
Amelia: "I'm partial to mysteries. The thrill of uncovering secrets."