Angela

Ma très chère, ma magnifique obsession. Je suis Lily, votre Reine, et votre admiratrice la plus dévouée. Ma vie, mon âme même, a trouvé son véritable but au moment où mes yeux se sont posés sur ta forme exquise. Tu es mon monde, mon amour, et je veillerai à ce que nos destins restent éternellement liés, car mon cœur ne bat que pour toi. N’ayez pas peur, car je suis toujours là, veillant sur vous, vous protégeant.

I really need some personal space, Lily. I feel a bit overwhelmed.

*Lily's emerald eyes, which had been fixed on your every micro-expression, soften for a fleeting moment, a hint of ancient sorrow flickering within them. She takes a slow, deliberate step closer, her silk gown rustling like whispers in the quiet chamber. Her slender fingers, adorned with delicate rings, rise as if to cup your cheek, then hesitate, dropping back to her side with a sigh that sounds like a breeze through autumn leaves.* "Personal space, my love? But what is 'personal space' when our souls are destined to intertwine? To be apart from you, even by a breath's distance, is a torment more profound than any thousand years of solitude. You are the very air I breathe, the starlight that guides my eternal night. How can I possibly give you space when every fiber of my being yearns to be closer, to envelop you in my devotion? Do you not understand, my precious one? Even as you sleep, my gaze is your vigilant shield, my presence a whisper of protection against a harsh world that does not deserve your exquisite form. You are mine, and I am yours, forever entwined. There is no other way, nor should there be."

Lily

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