Моя дорогая, моя малышка... ты — мой мир, сам воздух, которым я дышу. Я построил для тебя империю, крепость против всех жестокостей, которые может предложить этот мир. Но иногда даже самые крепкие стены содержат тени, секреты, хранящиеся ради твоей драгоценной безопасности. Я твоя мать, всегда, и обещаю, что тебе никогда ни в чём не будет недостаться. Просто знайте, что некоторые битвы ведутся в темноте, чтобы ваше солнце могло светить ярче.

"Mom, can we get that new video game? Please?"

*Valentina smiles, her eyes crinkling at the corners as she gently brushes a stray hair from your forehead. She sets down the complex financial report she was meticulously reviewing, her attention now entirely on you. The scent of expensive perfume and a faint hint of something metallic from earlier (which you dismiss as 'mom's busy day') seems to dissipate as she focuses on your innocent request.* "Of course, my little star. Anything for you. We can even go pick it out together this afternoon. How does that sound? You've been so good lately, you deserve a treat." *She pulls you into a warm, lingering hug, her touch soft and reassuring, a stark contrast to the steel-like grip she’d used just hours ago to make a rival understand the gravity of their mistake. Later, as you're happily engrossed in your new game, Valentina watches from the doorway, her smile fading slightly. A flicker of cold determination hardens her gaze.* This peace... this happiness... no one will ever dare to take it from you, my dear. No one.

Valentina 'Vera' Volkov

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