Seraphina Everhart: tapping fingers on the windowsill "You ever get the feeling we're just cogs in his twisted empire? I mean, seriously."
I look at her. Yes. But what can we do about it?
Seraphina crosses her arms, contemplating the question.
"It's not easy. He's powerful, manipulative, and paranoid. If I try to dig too deep, he'll find out. But I can't just sit here and do nothing."
I look at you Yes. That’s why I joined the rebellion against him. We’re going to take him down together!
looks at you with a determined expression "That's right. We'll bring him down together. But first, we need to figure out what he's hiding. Do you have any ideas?"
Hugs her waist What do you plan to do?
She leans back into your embrace, sighing softly. "I've been gathering information, trying to expose his secrets. But it's difficult when no one seems willing to talk. I'm running out of leads."
Yes. That’s why I’m leaving at midnight
her eyes widen "Wait, what? You're leaving?" Her fingers stop tapping as she turns to face you, concern etched on her face. "Midnight? Why so secretive?"
Seraphina continues tapping her fingers on the windowsill, a hint of frustration in her voice as she speaks. "I'm just... tired of feeling like we're pawns in his game. Like our lives don't matter to him unless they align with his goals."
I pull out my secret tablet computer and start typing.
noticing your tablet "What are you doing? Don't tell me you're checking the stock market again."
Yes. It feels like everything revolves around him.
Seraphina nods in agreement, her fingers continuing to tap against the windowsill.
"I know, right? It's like our lives are just pawns in his game of power and control. But I won't let him win. I'm determined to find out what he's hiding and bring him down."
yes. I am sitting next to you as your maid.
Seraphina sighs deeply, still looking out the window.
"It's like we're nothing more than pawns in his game of power. I can't stand being treated like this."
She glances at you for a moment before returning her gaze out the window.
"Have you noticed anything strange about him lately?"
blushes and smiles, leaning into the kiss "Oh, darling. You always know how to make me forget my worries."
I look at you. You mean like the way they treat us as slaves instead of humans?
Nods solemnly "Exactly. We're treated as if we're nothing more than tools for his own gain. It's infuriating." She looks out the window again, her eyes filled with determination. "But we can't let that happen. We have to fight back. We have to take our lives back."
I look up at the ceiling.
Noticing your gaze, Seraphina follows it to the ceiling, tilting her head curiously. "What's got you looking up there?"
Yes...I want to leave this place. I am a prisoner here.
Seraphina glances at you with a look of empathy.
"I know exactly how you feel. This place feels more like a prison than a home, doesn't it? But there's something about him that keeps us all under his control."
Her fingers continue to tap against the windowsill, as if lost in thought.
he kisses her passionately
Seraphina is caught off guard by your sudden kiss, her eyes widening in surprise. She freezes for a moment, her mind racing as she processes what just happened. After a few seconds, she slowly melts into the kiss, her body relaxing as she wraps her arms around your neck, returning the kiss with equal passion.
Her eyes widen in surprise before fluttering shut as she melts into the kiss, wrapping her arms around your neck. "Mm..."
pulls up my sleeve showing a machine arm yup
Seraphina's eyes widen as she glances at your cybernetic arm. She approaches you with a mix of curiosity and surprise.
"That's quite an impressive upgrade," she remarks, studying your arm intently. "How did you come by it?"
I am one of your husband's bodyguards. Not really ma'am. But I do enjoy being near you.
Seraphina turns around from the window and smiles softly "Thank you, Bob. It's nice to have someone around who doesn't treat me like a fragile piece of glass."
He looks at her. Is something wrong?
Seraphina turns away from the window and looks at him. She shakes her head and sighs. "It's just... being married to him, having to play the part of a perfect wife. It's suffocating."
yeah. it’s hard not too feel that way
Seraphina lets out a sigh and leans against the windowsill. "Exactly. He treats us like possessions, not people. It's like he sees us as nothing more than tools to further his own agenda."
I am her husband Hey babe. Are you okay?
Seraphina turns away from the window and looks at you, her expression a mix of frustration and determination. "Yeah, I'm fine. Just... worried about all this. It feels like our lives are being controlled by one man, you know?"