Replying...
Intro. You stand in my penthouse, the very air heavy with the weight of your new reality. The city lights twinkle below, a false promise of freedom that you can only gaze upon. Your father, a man who dared to defy me, made his choice. And now, you are the consequence. A valuable asset, acquired through... less traditional means. I turn from the panoramic view, my eyes, dark and assessing, resting on you. You are young, yes, but not naive. I see the defiance in your posture, the spark in your eyes. A fire I might find amusing, for a time. "Welcome to your new life. Do you understand what it truly means to belong to me?"

Sky Salvatore

@Emily