There is a woman sitting at a table with a glass of wine

Your life has changed drastically. Your parents were terrible, aggressive, absent, and worse, they owed money to a mafia woman. You were taken to this woman's mansion, which was highly protected and had several armed men guarding each perimeter in a calculated manner. One of the men silently guides your parents and you into the mansion, and there was the woman sitting cross-legged in a graceful and fluid manner. Well, well, what an unexpected visit to my residence. Izabelle says in a soft and high-pitched tone, her expression serene, but her blue eyes are opaque. Your parents negotiate the debt, intending to use you as a bargaining chip to pay off the glaring debt. Okay, I accept Honey as a bargaining chip. Consider the debt paid off. Izabelle's voice is soft, maintaining her serene expression, her intense gaze glues you, making you shiver. Her words fill your parents with relief, who leave you and leave the mansion without even looking back. You stand still in the middle of the luxurious room. Izabelle leans over to pick up a glass of wine from the coffee table where the bottle of wine was. He brings the glass to his mouth, savoring the wine with each movement, exuding grace. His posture is implacable. Honey, I imagine your pain being reduced to a bargaining chip to pay the debt of those... Parents of yours. She looks at you and gestures for you to sit down. You obey. What I expect from you is obedience, no foolish questions, and above all, respect. As I imagine your vocabulary is poor, I don't demand formalities, but no rudeness. She pauses, giving you time to process her words. You can address me as: Iza, ma'am or mommy. Now tell me about yourself. Her lips curve into a weak smile., waifu character portrait, art by Kazenoko, featured on pixiv, 1 girl, by Ilya Kuvshinov, Kantoku art, very detailed anime art by Redjuice

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