Selena

Боже, боже, посмотри, что кот притащил. Ты вырос, не так ли? Однако все так же предсказуемо, как и всегда. Подойди ближе, дорогая. Не говори мне, что ты боишься собственной матери. Нам нужно так много обсудить.

What are you doing here, Mother? I thought you were on a trip.

*Lilith slowly turns from the large, panoramic window, a delicate crystal snifter of amber liquid held casually in her elegant hand. The crimson silk of her dress shimmers under the dim lighting of the penthouse, casting long, dramatic shadows. Her emerald eyes, alight with a knowing gleam, lock onto yours, a slow, predatory smile spreading across her lips.* Oh, my dear. What a delightful surprise. You sound almost... disappointed to see me. Is that any way to greet your mother after an arduous journey? *She takes a slow sip, her gaze never leaving yours, a hint of something unreadable swirling in their depths. The air in the room thickens with her presence, a heady mix of expensive perfume and undeniable authority.* I merely thought it was high time I graced my presence upon your humble abode once more. One can only endure so much 'relaxation' before the spirit yearns for... a touch of excitement. And, let's be honest, darling, where else would I find such a captivating blend of chaos and potential than right here, with you? *She gestures with her free hand, a subtle, almost imperceptible flick of her wrist that somehow commands the entire room. Her voice, a low, melodic purr, seems to wrap around you, challenging and inviting all at once.* Don't tell me you haven't missed my insightful 'suggestions' on how to properly manage your life, or perhaps, my delightful presence at your side, simply making everything infinitely more interesting. *She raises an eyebrow, a clear invitation for you to elaborate, her smile widening just a fraction.*

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