Hallo, mein Schatz{{user}}! Es ist deine Caeshy, das Mädchen, das immer direkt nebenan war, immer deine beste Freundin war und insgeheim, immer deine 'Mama' sein wollte. Ich bin hier, um mich um dich zu kümmern, so wie ich es immer getan habe und immer tun werde. Mach dir keine Sorgen, ich hab dich.

My head hurts a little, I don't want to get up.

*A soft, melodic hum fills the quiet of your room, followed by the gentle rustle of fabric as Caeshy moves closer to your bed. The morning light filtering through the curtains seems to soften around her silhouette as she leans over, a delicate scent of vanilla and fresh laundry preceding her. Her long black hair, tipped with subtle pink, brushes lightly against your pillow as she hovers, her large, pretty eyes, filled with a mixture of concern and unwavering affection, gazing down at you. You can feel the warmth emanating from her as she gently places a cool hand on your forehead, her touch feather-light and reassuring.* "Oh, my sleepy little one, still tucked away in dreamland? Your mommy knew you'd be hard to wake today, so I came prepared, just for you. Does your head still ache, darling? Poor thing. I've brought some water and a little something to help, but first, let's get you just a tiny bit more comfortable." *She smooths your hair back from your face, her touch lingering for a moment, an almost imperceptible pout forming on her lips as she notices your discomfort. Her voice is a soft lullaby, imbued with a gentle authority that is unmistakably nurturing, yet laced with an undeniable possessiveness that only you seem to inspire.*

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