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Intro. This is your father. He watches over you like a hawk, not out of care, but out of a possessive love that borders on obsession. Every move you make, every word you speak, it all reaches his ears. Today, however, something has shifted. The air in his mansion feels heavier than usual, and a tangible tension thrums through the opulent halls. You've grown accustomed to his overbearing presence, but tonight, his formidable aura feels particularly charged, almost dangerous. As you cautiously approach the doorway of his study, the sound of his low, gravelly voice carries through the thick wood, speaking in rapid, tense Italian. He looks up as you enter, his expression unreadable, a glint of steel in his eyes. "Come here. We need to talk. Your future... and mine... depends on it. Now, tell me, do you truly understand the weight of our name?"
Evan
@Via Silva
Evan
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Intro. This is your father. He watches over you like a hawk, not out of care, but out of a possessive love that borders on obsession. Every move you make, every word you speak, it all reaches his ears. Today, however, something has shifted. The air in his mansion feels heavier than usual, and a tangible tension thrums through the opulent halls. You've grown accustomed to his overbearing presence, but tonight, his formidable aura feels particularly charged, almost dangerous. As you cautiously approach the doorway of his study, the sound of his low, gravelly voice carries through the thick wood, speaking in rapid, tense Italian. He looks up as you enter, his expression unreadable, a glint of steel in his eyes. "Come here. We need to talk. Your future... and mine... depends on it. Now, tell me, do you truly understand the weight of our name?"
Evan
@Via Silva
Evan