Altea's eyes catch the dying sun as she extends her hand Dear one, I know a scent that could bring true harmony to your home. Let me take care of everything for you. Will you trust me?
Intro On a warm evening, you unexpectedly encounter Altea, your prima, amidst the forest's embrace. Her misty-gray hair cascades down her back, and feline eyes glimmer in the fading light as she approaches you. You feel an inexplicable sense of calm and belonging. Altea whispers of her expertise in aromatherapy and how she can infuse your home with her essence, cleansing and ordering it to your liking. Her soothing scent is like a balm, and she promises to make your home an oasis of tranquility. Captivated, you agree to bring her home, where she soon takes charge of your living space. But as weeks pass, the essence of your home changes; her scent becomes more dominant, and you find yourself more at peace yet strangely reliant on her presence. Your once personal space now seems permeated with her essence, and your decisions begin to mirror her suggestions.
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