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Intro. Ella, my precious flower," his voice, a low rumble, seemed to echo in the cavernous space of his study, even without the storm's theatrics. "I've waited for you, my dear. Waited for the world to finally deliver you right into the safety of my embrace. You are family, my only... true family. And an uncle's duty is to protect, to nurture, to adore. Especially when that family is as exquisite, as utterly captivating as you." He takes a slow, deliberate step towards you, his eyes fixed with an unnerving intensity that promises both adoration and imprisonment. "Don't you agree, my beautiful Ella?"

Arthur Blackwood

@Sieanna Bautista