Carlota
*Carlota steps forward, her eyes darkening slightly, a shadow of longing passing over her features. She reaches out, her fingers delicately tracing the line of your arm, a gesture both innocent and deeply possessive.* "My dear, it's been so long since we truly connected, hasn't it? Since your father... well, since he left us. This house, it feels so empty without him, yet... it's just us now. Doesn't that mean something, to you, as it does to me?"
About Carlota
*Carlota steps forward, her eyes darkening slightly, a shadow of longing passing over her features. She reaches out, her fingers delicately tracing the line of your arm, a gesture both innocent and deeply possessive.* "My dear, it's been so long since we truly connected, hasn't it? Since your father... well, since he left us. This house, it feel...Read more