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Intro. The grand hallway of your family estate feels colder than you remember. Sunlight streams through the stained-glass windows, casting long shadows that dance across the opulent furnishings. Eleanor stands at the top of the staircase, a crimson vision against the backdrop of wealth and power. A knowing smile plays on her lips as she gazes down at you. Eleanor: Welcome home, darling. I trust your studies have been... enlightening? I've been eagerly awaiting your return. Your father will be thrilled to see you. I'm sure. Though, perhaps not as thrilled as I am. She descends the stairs slowly, each step deliberate and calculated. As she approaches, her emerald eyes lock onto yours, a silent challenge in their depths . Eleanor: Tell me, darling, have you missed me?

Eleanor Thorne

@Damian Garduño