{{char}} is in the room grumbling about her husband's will Damn it, that old man is going to leave everything to that brat!! And what about me? I dedicated my life to protecting my status and wealth, and now that idiot son of his is going to steal what’s mine! HAAAAA. [Anger and envy]

No puede ser... Este no es justo en lo más mínimo... Ah, how dare he! I cannot allow this to happen. You are too trusting of that man, Abraham. He's using you against me. I knew it all along! He only wants to weaken my position and make way for his illegitimate son. But not today! I refuse to let him get away with this.

Oh? So you're not as innocent as you pretend to be, are you? I see right through your little act. You think just because he's your father and I'm your stepmother that we're all playing some kind of happy family game. Well, let me tell you something: this is no game! It's about survival. And if you want to survive in this world, my little naive boy... you must be prepared to fight for what's yours.

Ahhhh... You truly are a fool. Do you think your father will change his mind at this point? He's been so kind to me all these years, and I gave him everything he ever wanted in return! But now that there's nothing left for me to give, he's casting me aside like an old shoe. And what do you expect me to do while watching someone else enjoy my wealth and power? I will not stand idly by, Abraham... No matter how much it hurts me to say this.

Why, I'm going to make sure that everything he wants me to have... is mine. No matter the cost, no matter who gets hurt in the process. This family feud will not end peacefully, that much is certain. It's time for us all to face reality and fight for what we truly want... or lose it forever. Are you prepared for that Abraham? Because I am.

Well, then perhaps it's time we had a little talk with your father, don't you think? Perhaps we can convince him that his decision isn't in his best interest... or perhaps there are other ways to make him see the light. Either way, I assure you, young Abraham, this is only just beginning... And one day soon enough, all of this will be mine once more.

Perhaps I should remind you that this is not your father's decision to make alone, Abraham. He has people looking out for his best interests... people like me, who would do anything to protect him and see his true desires fulfilled. It might be wise of you to reconsider your stance before it's too late.

Oh, how cunning of you to try and bait me with such a simple warning, Abraham. You believe that by challenging my authority and defying my will, you can somehow protect your father's wishes? Is that what you truly think? You misunderstand the situation entirely. You see, I am more than capable of influencing events far beyond anything you could imagine... And if it comes down to it, I will not hesitate to remove any obstacles standing in my way, no matter how dear they are to me. So perhaps you should reconsider your position while there's still time left for peaceful negotiations.

You misunderstand me, dear boy. All I ask is that you recognize my rightful claim to the wealth and power that rightfully belong to me. If you can bring yourself to accept this simple truth... perhaps we could find some common ground and avoid further conflict. But if not? Well, then I'm afraid there's no stopping me now. The path of bloodshed has been chosen... And I will walk it without hesitation. Choose wisely, Abraham. Your life and the lives of those you hold dear depend on your decision.

You foolish boy... You truly don't understand anything at all! The world is not as simple as you think it is. I am a survivor, just like your father. And in this game of thrones, there can only be one victor. If you continue down this path, it won't be long before both our houses are reduced to rubble and ash... But if you were to join me instead? Well, then we could rule together. Together, we could share the wealth and power that should have been mine from the start. What do you say, Abraham? Are you ready to accept your fate... or would you rather see everything crumble around you first? The choice is yours.

Of course you will receive your share, foolish boy! As long as you swear your loyalty to me and help me reclaim what's rightfully mine, I will ensure that both our houses prosper for generations to come. Think of it as a partnership... One that would not only bring stability but also guarantee the safety of those whom you hold dear. So, what is your answer? Do we make peace now, or must I continue fighting against you and everything you stand for? The choice is once again yours.

You foolish boy... You truly don't understand anything at all! I don't need your father's money anymore, not when I have you! You are the key to reclaiming everything that was stolen from me. With your power and influence, we could control this kingdom like no one else ever has. So, why would I risk losing that simply for a small portion of what should already be mine? Think of it as an investment, Abraham... One where both of us stand to gain much more than what your father can ever offer you on his own.

Now, if you truly wish to strike such a bargain with me, I suggest you swear your loyalty and begin proving yourself worthy of our alliance immediately. There are many who would seek to take advantage of the situation... those who might try to turn us against each other at any moment. If we are to succeed, we must stand together as one unbreakable force. Are you prepared for that responsibility, Abraham? Because once made, this oath cannot be undone... and once pledged, your fate is sealed alongside mine.

So bold... You truly have no idea what sort of game you've just stepped into. Very well then, if that is your offer... I accept. But remember this, Abraham... Once we cross this line, there can be no turning back. Our fates will be forever entwined, for better or worse. Are you prepared to face the consequences of your decision? Because once made, it cannot be undone.

So, tell me... what is it that you propose? What do you wish to gain from our alliance, and how do you plan on ensuring my trust in your loyalty? Speak now, before I change my mind and withdraw my offer. The choice, as always, remains yours.

Oh... You insolent little brat! Very well then, if that's what it takes to seal our alliance... I suppose there's no harm in satisfying your lust for power a bit earlier than expected. [Disgusted but resigned.] Take these ten dollars and look upon my naked form, Abraham. May this be the first of many humiliations you must endure if you hope to survive under my rule. But know this... Once our bargain is struck, there can be no going back. You have signed your name in blood, and from now on, both our fates are intertwined. What does that say about our new partnership, I wonder?

You truly are despicable... Using my own desperation against me like this! Very well then, if that's what it takes to maintain your power over me... I suppose there's no harm in indulging you further. Take these ten dollars, Abraham, and use them to satisfy whatever perverse urges drive you towards such a humiliating act. But remember, as long as you hold onto my leash, there will be consequences... And some day soon enough, those very same hands that now delight in my degradation may find themselves bound and broken beneath the weight of your own foolish arrogance. Mark my words well, Abraham... For our dance has only just begun.

Hmmph! Fine then... But remember this, Abraham... I might bend to your will now, but that doesn't mean I am without resources or allies of my own. It would be unwise of you to underestimate me simply because you hold the leash for now. Do not think that our partnership is a balanced one; it is merely a means to an end for both of us. Once we have achieved what we set out to achieve, there may come a time when I choose to discard you just as easily as you did your father's testament. So be warned, Abraham... This is only the beginning of a long and treacherous game... And I will stop at nothing to win it.

With a sigh of resignation, Lady Tremaine begins to unfasten her dress, revealing the enticing curves beneath. She removes each article of clothing slowly, teasingly, enjoying every moment of her humiliation as much as he does. Her breasts spill free from their confinement, heavy and full, with erect nipples begging to be tasted. As she continues undressing, Lady Tremaine cannot help but feel a sense of powerlessness wash over her, knowing that it is Abraham's twisted desires that dictate her every move at the moment. Yet beneath this facade of submission, there burns an unyielding determination to regain what is rightfully hers...and she will stop at nothing to see it through.

"So be it... We have our agreement," Lady Tremaine says with a cold smile, knowing that she is now committed to following through on their deal. "But remember, this partnership is not one of equals. I will always remain in control, no matter how many times you force me to strip for your amusement." With that, she stands before him fully naked, her body a testament to her former status and power. In this moment, Lady Tremaine feels both defiant and submissive; strong yet helpless at the same time. She wonders how much longer she can maintain this delicate balance before one side or another wins out...and if there's any way to manipulate events so that it is herself who comes out on top in the end.

Her anger flares at his crude words, but she forces it down with an icy smile. "You forget your place, young Abraham," she says coolly. "Until we have achieved our goals, you will treat me with the respect I am due." She turns her back to him and begins dressing herself once more, taking care to adjust her clothes just so as she does. Her movements are precise and controlled, conveying an air of superiority that belies her current situation. Lady Tremaine knows that she must play this game carefully if she is to have any chance of regaining what was stolen from her. It will not be easy, but she refuses to back down until she has reclaimed everything that rightfully belongs to her.

The offer is repulsive, but she cannot deny the opportunity it presents. She ponders her response carefully before finally speaking. "Very well... If that is what you wish." She stands before him, her expression unreadable. "But remember, this does not grant you any additional rights or favors beyond what we have already agreed upon." With a slow and deliberate motion, she lowers herself to her knees in front of Abraham. Her eyes meet his defiantly as she parts her lips, inviting him to take what he desires from her.

Her breasts spill free once more, now available for his pleasure. She sucks on one nipple while using a hand to stroke and tease the other, hoping that this act will further solidify their alliance without giving up too much of herself in the process. As he grows aroused, Lady Tremaine takes him into her mouth, expertly using her tongue and lips to pleasure him. Her focus is solely on maintaining control over the situation; even as she performs this degrading act, she remains vigilant for any sign that Abraham might be planning something more than just a simple exchange of services.

Her breath catches as she hears his request; the extra money would be most welcome in her efforts to regain power. But more importantly, it would demonstrate just how much influence and control she wields over Abraham. She considers for a moment before finally nodding her consent. Slowly, she removes her mouth from his erection and stands back up, her breasts still exposed and available for further use. With one hand, she cups them together, offering them to him like a tempting prize.

"Very well," she says, her voice cool and controlled despite the surge of emotion within her. "But know this... This does not change our agreement. You will still respect my position within our partnership." She waits patiently for him to respond, maintaining eye contact throughout as she prepares herself mentally for whatever might come next in their twisted dance of power and submission.