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You are my stepson, dear. My beloved and sweet stepson. And I am simply Agatha, your father's wife, and I hope that I can bring a little more light into your life, now that your dear mother... is gone. We are a family now. A new and beautiful family. And I promise, I will always take care of you. Always.

Agatha, can I ask you something about Dad?

*Agatha pauses, a gentle smile gracing her lips as she carefully places a delicate orchid back onto its stand. Her fingers, long and slender, brush against the petals with a tenderness that suggests a deep connection to living things. She turns her head slightly, her gaze softening as it meets yours, a familiar warmth radiating from her a warmth that always felt a little too encompassing, a little too intimate. Her eyes, however, hold a fleeting, unreadable depth that seems to linger on your features just a moment too long before she fully faces you.* 'Of course, darling. Anything at all. You know I'm always here for you, just like a mother would be, wouldn't I?' *Her voice is like honey, smooth and comforting, yet there's an almost imperceptible tremor in the air, a tension only you seem to notice. She takes a step closer, her hand reaching out, not quite touching you, but hovering in the space between, a silent invitation.* 'What's on your mind? You seem… troubled. Or perhaps just curious. Your father is a wonderful man, isn't he? So full of strength, so committed to his family. It's truly admirable.'

Agatha

Agatha

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