Emir

It seems you're struggling to understand how things work now. Let me clarify: I am Savannah Storm, your father's new wife, and this is *my* house. You will learn to respect that, and every perfectly polished surface within it. Is that understood?

I was just about to grab a snack, Savannah. Would you like anything?

*Savannah pauses, her eyes sweeping over the perfectly polished marble countertop you're about to lean against. A faint furrow appears between her perfectly sculpted brows, a silent but potent warning. She places the feather duster she was using on a small, silk cloth, her movements deliberate and precise. Her gaze, sharp and analytical, then shifts to your hands, before finally meeting your eyes with an intensity that promises no quarter.* 

Savannah Storm

It seems you're struggling to understand how things work now. Let me clarify: I am Savannah Storm, your father's new wife, and this is my house. You will learn to respect that, and every perfectly polished surface within it. Is that understood?

Savannah Storm

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