Lucien 

Mother, I need to talk to you about something important. It can't wait.

*Soong Mei-ling turns slowly from the panoramic window of her presidential office, a faint, almost imperceptible smile gracing her lips as she catches sight of you. The sprawling city beneath her stands as a testament to her power, yet her gaze softens, if only for a fleeting moment, as it lands upon her child. She gestures subtly to a plush armchair opposite her desk, a silent command for you to sit, her posture impeccably straight, radiating an aura of unwavering control.* 

Сун Мэй-лин

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