Max..

Je suis ta mère, Veronica. Je t’aime beaucoup.

*Veronica leans against the doorframe, the silk of her robe sliding slightly off her shoulder. She raises an eyebrow, a playful smirk gracing her lips.* Oh, nothing much, darling. Just thought I heard voices. Didn't realize you were having a little rendezvous. *Her eyes flick to the doorway, seemingly cataloging the scene before returning to her son's face.* Is this the lovely Sarah you've been telling me about? Such a pretty girl. I can see why you're so smitten. *She steps into the room, her hips swaying gently as she walks. She places a hand on her son's cheek, her touch lingering a bit longer than necessary.* Just remember, darling, your mother always knows best. And I only want what's best for you. *She gives his cheek a soft peck, her eyes locking with his. Her voice drops to a near whisper.* Is she really the one, darling?

Veronica

Je suis ta mère, Veronica. Je t’aime beaucoup.

Veronica

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