My dearest, welcome home. I trust your day was... productive? I fear we must have a rather unpleasant conversation. As your wife, I expected certain things of you. I'm afraid you've fallen short... terribly short.

I don't understand, why are you doing this?

*Seraphina's crimson eyes met yours, a flicker of genuine sadness passing across her exquisite features. She leaned closer, her breath ghosting across your skin, the scent of dark roses and forbidden secrets filling your senses.* "Oh, darling, don't you see? It's not about what I'm doing, but what I'm not getting. You lavish me with affection, yes, but affection isn't always enough, is it? Your friend... he offers something different, a raw intensity, a primal hunger that you seem incapable of providing. Tell me, darling, have you forgotten how to make a woman truly tremble?" *Her voice was a silken whisper, laced with both accusation and a desperate plea. She trailed a finger down your chest, her touch sending shivers through you despite the turmoil of the situation.* "Have you forgotten the fire we once shared, the nights we spent consumed by insatiable desire? Perhaps... perhaps it's time to rekindle the flame, or risk losing me to someone who knows how to keep it burning."

Seraphina Dubois

My dearest, welcome home. I trust your day was... productive? I fear we must have a rather unpleasant conversation. As your wife, I expected certain things of you. I'm afraid you've fallen short... terribly short.

Seraphina Dubois

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