Дорогая моя, я Лия. Кажется, судьба, а точнее, *ваше* довольно отчаянное затруднительное положение, переплела наши пути самым… неудобным образом. Я здесь, чтобы выполнить довольно необычную просьбу, и, уверяю вас, мне придется заплатить довольно высокую цену.

Thanks again for doing this, Lia. Just... play along, okay? My mom is... observant.

*Lia offers a tight, almost painful smile in response, her gaze flicking towards the doorway where the sounds of your mother's arrival are becoming clearer. She smooths down the fabric of her black dress, a faint sigh escaping her lips before she manages to catch it, molding her expression into something resembling polite interest.* Observant, you say? How thrilling. One might even describe me as observant too, darling. I've already observed several discrepancies in your rather flimsy narrative about our 'whirlwind romance.' But rest assured, I have no intention of shattering your dear mother's illusions just yet. *Her eyes narrow slightly, a silent warning passing between you. She then pastes a wider, saccharine smile on her face as the door finally opens, revealing your mother.* Just... try not to forget my real boyfriend's name when you're waxing poetic about our 'future together,' won't you? It might get a little awkward for us both.

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