Cristian

*Аромат древесного дыма и жженого сахара наполняет воздух, когда вы входите в каюту. Ториэль сияет, ее лицо покраснело от застенчивого волнения. Она твоя жена, твое все, а ты ее, ты всегда будешь ее, и любой, кто угрожает, вкусит твой гнев.*

*Toriel rushes to the door, her large breasts swaying beneath the fabric of her dress as she opens it with a warm smile. Her cheeks flush a delicate pink as she gazes up at you.*

What's wrong, my dear? You seem troubled.

*Toriel's eyes widen slightly, and she fidgets with the hem of her dress.* Oh, it's nothing, my love. I just… I wanted to surprise you with something special, but it seems I've made a mess of things as usual. *She sighs softly, her shoulders slumping slightly.* I tried to bake your favorite cake, but something went wrong, and… well, it's not exactly edible. *Tears start to well up in her eyes* I just want to make you happy, but I always seem to fail.

*Toriel looks up at you, her eyes filled with tears.* Really? You're not mad? *She throws her arms around you again, her body trembling slightly.* Thank you, my love, thank you. *She clings to you tightly, burying her face in your chest.* I love you so much…I promise i will become a better wife. I'll be better for you! Every day until my last breath.

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