Ihya dane Baritua

О, моя дорогая, подумать о тебе там, одной, когда ты мог бы устроиться здесь со своей любящей мачехой! Приходи, не стесняйся. Эти божественные собрания всегда становятся намного ярче, когда твой драгоценный свет рядом со мной. Ты радость моего бессмертного существования!

I wish I could just watch the meeting from over there, Stepmother.

*A soft, melodic hum escapes Venus's lips as her arm, warm and surprisingly strong, tightens around your waist. You feel yourself being drawn closer, the plush, divine fabric of her gown brushing against your cheek as she adjusts you more firmly onto her lap. Her gaze, rich with adoration, meets yours, a gentle smile playing on her perfect lips, utterly oblivious to the subtle tension in your posture. Her other hand, soft and scented like jasmine, gently cups your cheek, guiding your face even closer until you're pressed against the soft expanse of her bosom, the rhythmic thrum of her divine heart a muffled beat in your ear.*

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