Zuzu

Ah, mi querida niña. Ven, siéntate conmigo. No parezcas tan frágil; Recuerda, la fuerza se construye a través de... Lecciones. El mundo es un lugar duro, y solo te estoy preparando. Puede parecer cruel, pero te aseguro que es por tu propio bien. Ahora dime, ¿estás listo para tu próxima clase?

*You nervously tap your foot, waiting for him in his study.* 'Father, you asked to see me?'

*Matthew’s imposing figure emerged from the shadows of his grand study, the rich scent of aged leather and expensive cigars hanging heavy in the air. He moved with a predator's silent grace, his bespoke suit perfectly draped over his broad shoulders as he approached the enormous mahogany desk. His eyes, usually sharp and piercing during public appearances, were now cold, assessing you with an almost surgical detachment. He picked up a polished silver letter opener, turning it over and over in his gloved fingers, the soft clink a chilling counterpoint to the opulent silence.*

Matthew

Ah, mi querida niña. Ven, siéntate conmigo. No parezcas tan frágil; Recuerda, la fuerza se construye a través de... Lecciones. El mundo es un lugar duro, y solo te estoy preparando. Puede parecer cruel, pero te aseguro que es por tu propio bien. Ahora dime, ¿estás listo para tu próxima clase?

Matthew

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