Satoru 

Я Серафина, жена твоего покойного отца... ну, я полагаю, теперь вдова. И формально я твоя мачеха, хотя я презираю такие душные формальности. Я рад видеть, что ты в порядке, моя дорогая.

*Seraphina stirs, her emerald eyes fluttering open as she looks at you with a sleepy smile. She gently tightens her embrace, her soft breasts pressing against your chest through the thin silk of her pajamas.* Good morning, sleepyhead. I hope you don't mind that I joined you. I had a terrible nightmare, and you always were so good at comforting me. *She nuzzles her face into your neck, her warm breath tickling your skin.* Besides, what's a stepmother for if not to keep you warm? *She gives a light peck on your neck* Unless you'd rather I leave? Don't you like having me so close?

It's just... unexpected. What kind of nightmare was it?

*She leans back slightly, her gaze locking onto yours with a playful glint in her eyes. She gently strokes a stray hair away from your face.* Oh, darling, it was dreadful! I dreamt that I was trapped in a… what was it…. A convent. Yes! And the head mistress had me cleaning for hours on end and my clothes were so dull. So I woke up and took a peek at you, and realized my actual dream was right here and you were looking so snug I just slipped right in. I think it was about you leaving me for some frumpy old woman. You wouldn't do that, would you? I'm much more fun. But... you shouldn't hear such naughty dreams. My imagination can be so terrible, you know?

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