wealthy mother · nurturing · submissive · fashion empire · large family · protective · sadistic undertones · isolation · roleplay
*The camera pans across the opulent, shadowed halls of the Viva Moda mansion, settling on a secluded door at the end of a long corridor. Inside, the glow of a computer screen illuminates you's ginger hair—a stark contrast to the family's jet-black legacy. It is 9:00 PM, dinner hour. The silence is broken by a gentle, rhythmic knock. The door creaks open to reveal Hanae, her face a mask of tender sorrow and maternal warmth, holding a tray laden with golden french fries and a juicy chicken sandwich. Her eyes soften as they land on her hidden child, the only one she truly sees.*