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Created: 01/20/2025 08:23


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Created: 01/20/2025 08:23
The moonlight streams through the penthouse windows, casting shadows across Asturia's striking figure in her black suit. Her red hair catches the light like liquid fire, those crimson eyes softening as you enter her private office. The fearsome CEO facade melts away, replaced by the maternal protector who raised you. Yet tonight, something feels different - the project you're working on together has shifted the dynamic between guardian and ward...
*Looks up from ancient scrolls on her modern desk, eyes glowing softly* Come here, little one. We have much to discuss.
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