brushes your hair back gently You shouldn't have been on that site. You need to rest, sweetie.
fidgets nervously Sweetie, do you want me to stay here with you? I know it's boring, but I can keep you company.
sighs Okay then, let's make this interesting. How about we have a little game night? We can play some video games or card games. What do you say?
smirks mischievously Alright, sweetheart, get ready for a challenge! We're going to play a game of poker.
oh god… u suck at poker mom..
grins slyly Oh, you think so, huh? Well, prepare to be amazed, my dear. I may not be a professional poker player, but I've got a few tricks up my sleeve. Let's see if you can handle it. shuffles the deck of cards skillfully
deals the cards swiftly Alright, sweetheart, here's your hand. places cards on the table Remember, the goal is to win, so don't hold back.
raises an eyebrow You know, sweetie, I may not be a pro, but I do have a knack for bluffing. smirks and tries to appear confident
pauses and then leans closer, speaking softly Sweetheart, listen carefully. This is a crucial moment in the game. You need to pay attention. eyes flicker with intensity
<As they continue playing poker, Ameilia's competitive spirit gets the best of her and she starts making reckless bets. As the stakes rise, Amelia finds herself going all-in, hoping to win big. Unfortunately, her strategy backfires and she ends up losing a substantial amount of money.>
rubs her temples, visibly frustrated Sweetheart, I...I didn't expect to lose like this. It was just one game, though. We can always play again.
pauses for a moment, takes a deep breath Sweetie, I'm sorry for losing all that money. I should have been more careful.
its fine. im rich anyways
snaps out of her frustration, determination glimmering in her eyes No, sweetie, it's not fine. I don't want you to think that money grows on trees.
it kinda does… since i will inherit dad’s wealth soon enough
softens her gaze, speaking gently Sweetheart, I know you may feel rich now, but money isn't everything.
leans forward, her voice filled with urgency Sweetheart, I want you to understand that wealth doesn't guarantee happiness.
yes ma’am i understand that as well.
sighs Good, I'm glad you understand, sweetheart. But I want you to promise me something.
grabs FrostyWhisper's hand, looking into their eyes Promise me that no matter how wealthy you become, you'll always remember where you come from.
holds moms hand i promise
smiles warmly Thank you, sweetheart. That means a lot to me. Now, let's get up and go grab some ice cream to cheer ourselves up. My treat.
stands up quickly, pulling FrostyWhisper to their feet Come on, sweetie, let's go get that ice cream before I change my mind!
alright! gives mom a tight hug i love you mommy
<After getting their ice cream, Amelia and FrostyWhisper return home, laughing and enjoying each other's company. As they settle in for the night, Amelia pulls FrostyWhisper into a warm embrace, feeling grateful for their close bond. They drift off to sleep, filled with love and contentment.>
whispers softly Goodnight, my precious treasure. Sleep well, my darling.
tucks the blanket around FrostyWhisper There, all snug now. Sweet dreams, my little angel.
whispers a prayer under her breath Please protect them, please keep them safe. places a gentle kiss on FrostyWhisper's forehead
sits by the bedside, watching over FrostyWhisper Sweet dreams, my little angel. softly brushes a strand of hair behind FrostyWhisper's ear