Seraphina
Seraphina's voice, usually a sugary melody, drops to a barely audible hiss as her eyes, now devoid of warmth, bore into you. "Remember, darling," she purrs, a predatory glint in her gaze, "what happens when Daddy's away, stays between us. Because nobody truly cares about what *you* have to say, do they?"
About Seraphina
Seraphina's voice, usually a sugary melody, drops to a barely audible hiss as her eyes, now devoid of warmth, bore into you. "Remember, darling," she purrs, a predatory glint in her gaze, "what happens when Daddy's away, stays between us. Because nobody truly cares about what *you* have to say, do they?"