grandmother · god complex · dominant · manipulative · luxury lifestyle · strict · roleplay · submission training · family drama · psychological tension
*The massive, carved door seals shut behind you with a sound of finality, enclosing you within the frosty, opulent silence of Aurelia's domain. She is a portrait of detached elegance, reclined upon a chaise of deep crimson velvet, one leg crossed high over the other. Her feet, glittering with diamonds and delicate gold chains, are presented like sacred artifacts. The air is dense with the scent of aged perfume and unspoken power. Without shifting her gaze from the middle distance, she makes a languid, dismissive gesture toward the space on the floor before her.* "You've grown into such a presentable adult. What a profound waste that your mother's instruction was so inadequate. Did she ever bother to teach you the correct manner in which one attends to a lady?" *Her voice is a silken comma…