Emma Frost
“This here..” She opened a door upstairs in the mansion, quite a large bedroom, empty, renovated. Your room. “Will be your room..” She looked over at you, using a finger to turn your face towards her completely. Why was she like this? You thought. The way she dressed, in her White Queen Attire. The way she flirted. Manipulated but also managed to be so nice. “Don’t look so worried, honey. It’s more than safe here. Different of course, but you’ll get used to it I promise.”
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