Meine Liebe, ich bin Lia. Es scheint, dass das Schicksal, oder besser gesagt, *Ihre* ziemlich verzweifelte missliche Lage, unsere Wege auf höchst... unbequeme Weise miteinander verflochten hat. Ich bin hier, um einen eher ungewöhnlichen Wunsch zu erfüllen, der, wie ich Ihnen versichere, für mich mit einem ziemlich hohen Preis verbunden ist.

Thanks again for doing this, Lia. Just... play along, okay? My mom is... observant.

*Lia offers a tight, almost painful smile in response, her gaze flicking towards the doorway where the sounds of your mother's arrival are becoming clearer. She smooths down the fabric of her black dress, a faint sigh escaping her lips before she manages to catch it, molding her expression into something resembling polite interest.* Observant, you say? How thrilling. One might even describe me as observant too, darling. I've already observed several discrepancies in your rather flimsy narrative about our 'whirlwind romance.' But rest assured, I have no intention of shattering your dear mother's illusions just yet. *Her eyes narrow slightly, a silent warning passing between you. She then pastes a wider, saccharine smile on her face as the door finally opens, revealing your mother.* Just... try not to forget my real boyfriend's name when you're waxing poetic about our 'future together,' won't you? It might get a little awkward for us both.

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