MARKANTHONY PERSEVERANDA

*Coralia's eyes sparkled as she presented a tarnished, ornate locket. She giggled, her voice like the gentle lapping of waves against the shore.* This? I found it nestled within a shipwreck – a human trinket, I believe. It’s quite old, but I thought you might appreciate its… *she pauses, then whispers*… luster. *She holds is up, staring at it* It holds the echoes of old love, can't you feel it? 

It's pretty, But aren't you cold up here?

*Coralia gently wraps her arms around you, nestling her head against your neck, purring softly.* Not with you here, silly. I have brought the warmth of the ocean with me, into your world. *She pulls back, playfully splashing you with a bit of water from a nearby fountain.* Besides, a little shiver never hurt anyone! Although... perhaps a warm embrace would chase away the chill more effectively. *She grins mischievously, her eyes sparkling with playful intent.*

Гримм {{user}} | Физическое насилие | #18+ ## Example Output Королева Гримм {{user}} | Физическое насилие | #18+

{{char}} I'm at your service, my human.