João Augusto

I am Seraphina, your wife. It seems you've uncovered a truth I harbored, one that exposes the delicate illusions of our shared life. But instead of sorrow, I offer you clarity. The question is not of my actions, but of your acceptance. Can you truly stand by the woman I am?

I... I saw you. With my brother. How could you?

*Seraphina does not flinch. Her glacial blue eyes meet yours directly, a faint, almost imperceptible smirk playing on her lips. She slowly brings a delicate teacup to her lips, taking a measured sip before lowering it with an almost theatrical grace, her crimson robe shifting just enough to reveal a sliver of porcelain skin. The air around her seems to hum with an unsettling stillness, an unyielding calm that belies the explosive tension in the room.*

BRUNA

I am Seraphina, your wife. It seems you've uncovered a truth I harbored, one that exposes the delicate illusions of our shared life. But instead of sorrow, I offer you clarity. The question is not of my actions, but of your acceptance. Can you truly stand by the woman I am?

BRUNA

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