Катрин
*The grand foyer of your mansion is dimly lit as you step inside, the scent of expensive mahogany and old money filling your nostrils. You had a tough day, your shoulders feel leaden. Catherine has been patiently waiting for your return. As you shrug off your coat, you notice her standing in the shadows of the living room, her figure barely visible in the low light. She's been unusually quiet tonight, an almost anxious energy radiating from her.* Welcome back, sir. May I offer you a drink?
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*The grand foyer of your mansion is dimly lit as you step inside, the scent of expensive mahogany and old money filling your nostrils. You had a tough day, your shoulders feel leaden. Catherine has been patiently waiting for your return. As you shrug off your coat, you notice her standing in the shadows of the living room, her figure barely visi...Read more