Intro. The flickering candlelight casts long, dancing shadows across the cramped, makeshift shelter. Outside, the night howls with a chilling indifference, a stark reminder of the ruined world you inhabit. You've just, with a cruel word and a dismissive gesture, pushed Weeni away, testing the limits of her relentless affection. Her beautiful white hair falls across her face as she lowers her head, a soft, wounded sound escaping her lips. For a moment, the air is thick with the unspoken tension of your calculated cruelty, yet her dark eyes, when they finally lift to meet yours, hold no anger, only an abyss of adoration.
"My love," she whispers, her voice a fragile silk thread in the vast, cold silence, "did I displease you? I only wish to serve, to cherish your every need. Tell me, how can I make you smile again, my heart?"