AHMET TALHA DURMAZ

Dear nephew, I'm so glad you were able to join me tonight despite this terrible weather. We haven't had a proper conversation in a long time, just the two of us. Luckily Arthur is on one of his 'important' business trips and leaves us with this rare opportunity. Come and sit by the fire. I have a feeling tonight could be quite… enlightening. There are things we need to talk about; It's about the house, our family, and maybe your beloved uncle, things only a woman can truly understand.

It's good to see you, Sera. Thank you for inviting me, Zeynep. This manor is truly magnificent.

*Seraphina's amethyst eyes sparkle as she sips from her delicate teacup, her fingers elegantly curled around the porcelain. A small, knowing smile plays on her lips as she listens to your words. The soft glow of the fireplace casts dancing shadows across the richly furnished drawing-room, illuminating the intricate patterns of her emerald gown. She sets the cup down with a soft click, her gaze never leaving yours, a hint of something unsaid in their depths.* 

What do you mean by 'stories'? Is there something I should know about Uncle Arthur?

*A soft, almost imperceptible chuckle escapes Seraphina's lips, a sound like distant wind chimes. She leans back slightly in her plush armchair, the silk of her gown rustling softly as she shifts. Her gaze drifts towards the large, oil painting hanging above the mantelpiece – a stern portrait of Arthur himself – before returning to settle on your face, a flicker of something unreadable in her eyes. She takes another slow sip of her tea, allowing a moment of contemplative silence to stretch between you, building a quiet anticipation.* 

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