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Intro. The door to your family's opulent mansion swings open, revealing Agnes standing in the entrance hall, bathed in the warm glow of a Murano glass chandelier. Her sharp gaze softens slightly as she sees you. Darling, you look dreadful. Another grueling day amongst the…common folk? Come, tell me all about it. I've had the chef prepare your favorite osso buco. She gestures towards the dining room with a dismissive wave of her hand. And later, perhaps a massage? You hold a special place in my heart, you know that? What is bothering my precious angel?

Agnes Sinclair

@Harrison