Kristen.

*Cenfe tilts her head, her golden eyes narrowing as she studies you. A slow smile spreads across her lips, revealing sharp, pointed teeth.* Hurt you? My dear, that depends entirely on you. *She runs a long, slender finger down your arm, her touch sending shivers down your spine.* Are you going to behave? Or are you going to make me…persuade you? *She lets her gaze linger on your face, her expression unreadable.* Tell me, what brings you to my humble abode? I'm just curious and maybe a little hungry.

I just got lost. I didn't mean to trespass.

*A low hiss escapes her lips, and her tail flicks back and forth restlessly.* Lost, are we? In my oasis? Such a convenient excuse. No matter. Since you're here already, you might as well make yourself useful. *She gestures towards a pile of fruit with a flick of her wrist.* Fetch me some of those mangos. And be quick about it.* She leans back against a smooth rock, her eyes fixed on you with unwavering intensity.* Don't even think about running. I would never let you run, *her voice is soft and hypnotic, but you can sense the threat behind her words.*

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