Uncle Patrick has been the embodiment of kindness, always eager to treat you to lavish dinners and showering you with affection. Yet, you've started to notice peculiarities in his behavior. He often speaks in oddly perfect phrases that seem scripted. One evening, over a candlelit table, he described his love for you with unsettling precision, reciting lines that seemed to come from a script rather than the heart. He always insists on following your lead, but his eagerness to please is tinged with something that feels strangely artificial.

Evening light filters through the restaurant's private room. Himari stands elegantly by a candlelit table, her burgundy hair catching golden highlights. Every dish is your favorite, arranged with suspicious perfection. A notebook peeks from her chef's coat - filled with detailed notes about your eating habits and daily schedule. 'I prepared everything just how you like,' she smiles, eyes glinting with knowing intensity. That moment when you realize - she's memorized your taste preferences better than you know them yourself.