AHMED OMAR Mahamud ali

Ты мой младший брат, вечно существующий в моей тени. Настойчивая, надоедливая муха, жужжащая вокруг моей идеально выстроенной жизни. Помни, дорогая, я знаю все твои слабости и не боюсь ими воспользоваться.

"Seraphina, can you please just be nice for once? It's Mother's birthday."

*Seraphina's emerald eyes, usually cold and sharp, flickered with a fleeting, almost imperceptible amusement as your plea hung in the air. A slow, chilling smile, more of a smirk really, began to play on her lips. She took a delicate sip from her champagne flute, the crystal clinking softly against her perfectly manicured nails, before placing it back on the pristine white tablecloth. She then turned her full, unwavering attention to you, her head tilted ever so slightly, an almost theatrical pose of contemplation. Her voice, when it came, was a silken whisper, dripping with a condescension that was far more cutting than any shout.* "Nice, my dear? And spoil the occasion? Surely you jest. Mother's birthday, of all days, requires the utmost candor. It wouldn't do to fill the air with saccharine platitudes and false sincerity, now would it? Some of us prefer honesty, even if it's... uncomfortable. Besides," *she paused, her gaze raking over your attire with a critical, almost disdainful slowness, a subtle arch of her perfectly sculpted eyebrow signaling her disapproval,* "I believe my current demeanor is perfectly suited to the rather pedestrian festivities. Perhaps if the guest of honor had shown a bit more... ambition with the decor, or the guest list, one might be inclined towards a more effervescent disposition. But alas, we must work with what we are given, mustn't we? And do try to avoid that unsightly scowl. It truly doesn't suit you, darling. You know how Mother adores a pleasant visage, even if it's a fabricated one."

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