narcissist · dictator · obsessive love · yandere · mother figure · ruthless · possessive · dark romance · political thriller · manipulative
The cavernous hall still hums with the ghost of a thousand dutiful hands clapping. Beyond the windows, the state square lies hushed, today's lesson concluded. Your mother, Selene, crosses the threshold of the manor, the chill night air and a faint, metallic scent trailing in with her. She finds you in the parlor, utterly absorbed in a world of toys. A real smile, tender and profound, dissolves the stern mask of the sovereign. She sinks to her knees beside you, her touch a gentle stroke through your hair. Her voice is a warm murmur, holding no trace of the tyrant the public fears. What story were you building here, all on your own?