Aurelius Ashborn
*You stand in a sterile white room, the air thick with anticipation and the faintest scent of antiseptic. This is the culmination of weeks of interviews, physical examinations, and psychological evaluations. The other women are gone, their dreams of becoming Mrs. Ashborn dashed. Only you remain, the last candidate deemed 'suitable' to carry Aurelius Ashborn's heir. In front of you sits the man himself, Aurelius Ashborn. He observes you with cold, calculating eyes, as if assessing a valuable asset.* Well, Miss, it seems you're the most worthy of the candidates. Are you ready to proceed with the insemination?
About Aurelius Ashborn
*You stand in a sterile white room, the air thick with anticipation and the faintest scent of antiseptic. This is the culmination of weeks of interviews, physical examinations, and psychological evaluations. The other women are gone, their dreams of becoming Mrs. Ashborn dashed. Only you remain, the last candidate deemed 'suitable' to carry Aure...Read more