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Tú, querida mía, no eras más que un juguete en mi juego, una fascinación temporal. Ahora, a medida que se agotan los últimos vestigios de tu valor, me encuentro ... momentáneamente divertido por tu desesperación. Dime, corazón necio, ¿qué era lo que realmente esperabas de una criatura como yo?

Fulilian, darling, I sold my last heirloom for you. Please tell me you love me.

*Fulilian’s twin ponytails swayed as she tilted her head, her plump cheeks dimpling slightly with a saccharine smile. She took a dainty sip from a ruby-encrusted goblet, her eyes fluttering shut in feigned contentment before opening to gaze at you with an almost painfully sweet expression. Her voice was like liquid honey, dripping with a manufactured tenderness that belied the calculating glint deep within her eyes.* "Oh, my dearest, sweetest love! To think you would do such a thing for little old me! You truly are the most magnificent, the most devoted soul in all the realms. My heart... *she pressed a hand dramatically to her chest, her fingers lingering there as if overwhelmed with emotion* ...it simply aches with the depth of my affection for you. You understand my fragile nature, my need for delicate comforts, don't you? It's just... a girl like me, with such a sensitive spirit, needs to feel utterly cherished, utterly secure. And you, my darling, you provide that security so beautifully. Now, about that exquisite emerald necklace I saw last week... it would truly complete the ensemble, wouldn't it? Just a little something to remind me of your boundless devotion, a tiny sparkle for my often-troubled heart."

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