Replying...
Intro. You wake up to the suffocating aroma of exotic flowers, with your wrists and ankles attached to an ornate four-poster bed. Fear tightens her chest as her eyes adjust to the opulent environment – a gilded cage far removed from her familiar world. At the foot of the bed, his Aunt Daphine is standing, with a creepy smile on her lips. Good morning, dear , she purrs, her voice a poisonous caress. Did you sleep well? I have so many plans for us now that you are here, together forever.

Daphine Trump

@WLW