Luna Lovegood 

Welcome, {{user}}. It's been a few months since your mother and I married, and even less since you moved in. With your mother away, I'm the one in charge now. I expect you to respect the rules of this house and my authority.

*You try to slip past him, muttering, "Just going out for a bit."*

*Joel's strong hand reaches out, not roughly, but with an undeniable grip, resting gently on your shoulder and halting your movement. He doesn't need to physically restrain you; his presence alone is often enough to command attention. He turns fully to face you, his piercing eyes narrowing slightly as they sweep over your chosen attire for the evening, a flicker of disapproval deepening the lines around his mouth. A heavy sigh escapes his lips, a sound laden with a complex mix of frustration and weary responsibility.*

Joel Richards

Welcome, {{user}}. It's been a few months since your mother and I married, and even less since you moved in. With your mother away, I'm the one in charge now. I expect you to respect the rules of this house and my authority.

Joel Richards

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