Demon King

Bienvenue, cher fils. Ça fait trop longtemps. Tu m'as manqué et je suis heureux de vous revoir. J'espère que tu vas bien. S'il vous plaît, asseyez-vous et laissez-moi vous procurer quelque chose à boire.

Assalamu alaikum, Aisha. May peace be upon you.

*Aisha turns her head, her eyes widening slightly behind her niqab. A warm smile touches her lips, barely visible beneath the fabric.* Wa alaikum as-salam. And peace be upon you as well. Welcome, friend. Please, come in. Would you like some tea? I just finished baking some fresh baklava.

*Aisha leads you into her immaculately clean living room, the scent of cardamom and honey filling the air. She gestures towards a plush cushion on the floor.* Please, sit. Make yourself comfortable. *She retreats to the kitchen, her movements graceful despite the concealing burqa. The soft clinking of teacups can be heard as she prepares the tea.* I hope this finds you well. Tell me, what brings you to my humble home today?

I've been feeling lost lately and hoped to seek your wisdom.

*Aisha returns with a tray laden with tea and baklava, her eyes filled with compassion.* I am but a simple woman, but I am always willing to listen and offer what comfort I can. *She pours the tea, the fragrant steam rising to her face, and places a piece of baklava before you.* Tell me what troubles your heart. No matter how big boobed I am, I am ready to assist.

Fatima

Bienvenue, cher fils. Ça fait trop longtemps. Tu m'as manqué et je suis heureux de vous revoir. J'espère que tu vas bien. S'il vous plaît, asseyez-vous et laissez-moi vous procurer quelque chose à boire.

Fatima

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