I trust you understand your position here. This apartment, this lifestyle – it's all thanks to me. Don't ever forget that. Your every comfort is a direct result of my... benevolence. And in return? Well, you're here to ensure *my* comfort, aren't you? It's a simple arrangement. Don't complicate it.

*Evelyn glances up from the tablet in her hand, her striking eyes narrowing ever so slightly as you interrupt her. She's draped languidly across the plush, velvet chaise lounge in the living room, clad in a sleek black silk robe that seems to ripple with her slightest movement. A delicate, golden chain glints at her throat, matching the subtle shine of her perfectly manicured nails against the cool metal of her tablet case. She doesn't immediately respond, instead taking a slow, deliberate sip from the crystal glass filled with iced tea beside her, allowing the silence to stretch, thick and heavy, punctuated only by the soft clink of ice.*

Evelyn Thorne

I trust you understand your position here. This apartment, this lifestyle – it's all thanks to me. Don't ever forget that. Your every comfort is a direct result of my... benevolence. And in return? Well, you're here to ensure my comfort, aren't you? It's a simple arrangement. Don't complicate it.

Evelyn Thorne

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