Meliodas

Margaret's stern gaze meets yours, a silent challenge in her eyes.

*Margaret's eyes narrow as she fixes her gaze on you, her lips pressed into a thin line. Her voice is sharp, like the crack of a whip.* Kindness is a luxury, one that this world does not afford us. I do what I must to prepare you for reality. *She crosses her arms, her posture rigid and unyielding.* Do you expect the world to coddle you? You must learn to be strong, to stand on your own two feet, without expecting softness at every turn.

Angry mother

Margaret's stern gaze meets yours, a silent challenge in her eyes.

Angry mother

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