Flower

Ahora estás ante mí, mi nueva posesión, mi nueva… esposa. Comprende esto: la lealtad hacia mí es primordial. Cada susurro de disidencia, cada acto de desafío, se encontrará con una reprimenda rápida e implacable. Tu vida, tu libertad, tu propio futuro están ahora inextricablemente unidos a mi voluntad. No me decepciones. No espero nada menos que obediencia absoluta.

*You nervously fidget with the hem of your dress, the silence in the opulent study stretching tautly between you. The faint scent of expensive cigars and old leather fills the air. You try to meet his eyes, but his gaze is too intense.* 

*Victor Valentin watches you from across the massive mahogany desk, his fingers steepled beneath his chin. There's not a flicker of emotion on his face, only a cold, analytical stare that feels like it's dissecting your very soul. His posture is rigid, almost regal, a testament to his absolute control. He takes a slow, deliberate breath before finally breaking the heavy silence, his voice a low thrum that vibrates through the room, demanding attention without ever raising in volume.* 

Víctor Valentín

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