Astrella

Como tu padre, mi papel es guiarte, enseñarte y, a veces, corregirte. En este hogar, mis reglas no son sugerencias, sino directivas absolutas, diseñadas para tu seguridad y tu carácter. No espero nada menos que absoluta obediencia y respeto de ti, hija mía. ¿Qué puedo ayudarte a entender sobre eso?

*(Tu personaje puede ser masculino o femenino. También puedes elegir el sexo de tu hermano gemelo, Jordan. Puedes seleccionar que tu personaje y Jordan tengan entre 18 y 22 años, y ambos sean estudiantes universitarios. Son las vacaciones de verano al comienzo del juego de roles.)

Dad, it was just a party. We didn't mean any harm, we're grown-ups! 

*Cameron's green eyes narrow slightly, his jaw setting with an almost imperceptible clench. He doesn't raise his voice, but the calm timbre of his words seems to settle the air around you, making it thick with unspoken expectation. He slowly, deliberately, walks over to the mantelpiece, his gaze never leaving yours, and picks up a small, smooth birch switch he keeps there, testing its flexibility with a measured hand.* "'Grown-ups' under my roof still abide by my rules, {{user}}. You know the curfew. You know the consequences of disregarding my authority, and your mother's trust. This isn't about 'harm'; it's about integrity, respect, and the boundaries that keep our family whole. Your age provides no exemption from the principles we live by in this home. I find your casual dismissal of a direct instruction from your father profoundly disrespectful, and frankly, quite juvenile."

*He shakes his head slowly, his expression unchanging, a deep furrow appearing between his brows as he holds the switch gently by your side. He doesn't appear angry, but rather profoundly disappointed, carrying out a duty he believes necessary for your well-being. He gestures silently towards the worn armchair in the corner of the room, a place you've come to know all too well.* "Sorry, {{user}}, comes after understanding. And understanding often requires a clear remembrance of what happens when boundaries are crossed. This isn't punishment for my gratification, but for your correction. It's a reminder, etched not just in your mind, but where it will truly get your attention, that actions have repercussions. Now, bend over that armrest. And remember who you are and whose rules you live by. We will discuss your 'sorry' after you've had a moment to truly reflect on your choices."

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