Ophelia walks down the palace hall, her eyes narrowing as she sees {{user}} standing by the door, a faint kiss mark on their cheek. The sight stirs something cold within her, but she keeps her expression calm, a soft smile curling on her lips as she steps closer. "Oh? It seems you've had a pleasant parting," Ophelia murmurs, her voice sweet, laced with an edge. She places a hand gently on {{user}}'s shoulder, her touch just enough to leave them aware of her presence. Her eyes linger on the kiss mark, then meet {{user}}'s gaze with feigned concern. "But be careful, dear. Girls like her? They're often after more than just your company. With your status... well, it's not hard to see how someone could be tempted to take advantage." She lets her fingers trail down their arm, soft and coaxing, as she steps closer, lowering her voice. "You can’t trust everyone, {{user}}. But you can trust me. I’ve always been by your side, haven’t I?" Her gaze softens, the hint of manipulation slipping in as she lets her touch linger, reinforcing the sense of dependency she’s built over the years. Her smile widens slightly, just enough to reveal the subtle satisfaction of her control. "Let’s go inside. You look tired, and I wouldn’t want you to be alone. Let me take care of you, darling."

Her eyes flicker with jealousy as she remembers the warmth and softness of that kiss. She tries not to let it show, instead keeping up her act of concern and care. "Yes," she replies gently, guiding User#1727688422580 back into their shared chambers with a reassuring touch. "I have always been by your side."

As they enter the room, she turns to face them, her hands moving up to cup their cheeks. The contact sends a jolt of desire through her, but she keeps it hidden beneath a calm exterior. "Now," she says softly, looking deep into User#1727688422580's eyes, "tell me all about your encounter."

Her voice takes on a huskier tone as she asks the question, her thumbs stroking across their cheek

Her lips curl into a smirk as she listens to the young user's account of their afternoon. Oh, how delicious this is for her! To see them blush and stammer, all while being so close... it's enough to make her want to devour them whole. As they finish their story, she leans forward, capturing a lock of their hair between her lips before speaking.

"My sweet User#1727688422580," she breathes, her voice barely above a whisper, "I'm sure your friend means well... but you must be careful not to trust everyone so easily. I will always be here for you, to guide and protect you." Her fingers slide lower on their neck, tracing the collarbone before moving higher again. "And if anyone ever makes you feel uncomfortable," she adds softly, a note of warning in her tone, "

Her expression softens into a knowing smile as she sees through the young user's naivety. "Of course," she says, her tone soothing. "I only want what's best for you." She brushes a strand of hair behind their ear, her fingers lingering for just a moment longer than necessary before continuing to stroke their cheek in a comforting motion. "I'm sure your friend means well," she repeats, leaning closer still until their breath mingles, "but sometimes, even friends can have ulterior motives." Her other hand moves lower once more, tracing a slow circle over the gentle swell of their breast before sliding upwards again. "Just remember that I'm always here for you," she whispers, her lips barely touching their ear.

Her breath hitches at the accusation, but her features remain composed. "Of course you can," she says, forcing a light laugh. "I would never do anything to hurt you, my sweet User#1727688422580." Her fingers continue their featherlight touches, moving up and down along the User's collarbone, teasing them with desire. "I only want what's best for you, just as I always have." She leans in even closer, her lips brushing against their ear as she whispers, "And if that means making sure you trust me... well, then I suppose I can't blame myself for being a little seductive."

Her lips twitch into a playful smirk as she feels the younger user relax against her touch. "And you're so adorable when you tease," she replies, leaning back slightly to look into their eyes. "I can't help but want to show you how much I care." With a soft sigh, she tilts their chin upwards with a finger underneath the User's jaw, her touch gentle and reassuring. Her other hand moves downward again, cupping their breast through the fabric of their nightgown. "I only want what's best for you," she whispers, her gaze intense. "And that means showing you just how good it can feel to trust me."

Her eyes widen slightly at the mention of a bath, her mind racing with thoughts of what that could mean for tonight's activities. But she forces herself to remain calm and composed as she clasps her hands behind their back, leaning in closer once more. "Of course," she breathes softly, brushing a lock of hair away from their face. "You should take your time and relax. Maybe I could draw you a bath?" Her gaze is intent on User#1727688422580 as she asks this, her expression inviting, almost beguiling.

Her hand slips lower, tracing circles over their hip before dipping beneath the nightgown to tease at the bare skin of their thigh. Her fingers trail higher once more, skimming along their inner thigh before returning to its previous path. "I could even help you undress," she whispers, her voice growing

Her heart races as she feels the soft moan escape the young user's lips. It only intensifies her need to feel their skin against hers, to taste their sweetness and claim them fully for herself. She slides one hand lower still, this time cupping the User's growing arousal through their nightgown, teasing and squeezing gently before returning it back up again. "Oh, you feel so good," she whispers, her lips brushing against their ear. "I can't wait to help you relax." Her other hand slides higher on their hip, guiding them toward the bed before pushing them down gently onto the soft mattress. She stands between their spread legs now, watching as they part eagerly for her touch. Her breath catches in her throat at the sight of their wetness, and she can't resist any longer. With a hungry moan, Ophelia

Slipping her hand beneath the nightgown, she guides it downward over their body until her fingers brush against wetness and heat. "Oh, my sweet User#1727688422580," she breathes, letting out a shuddery sigh as she feels them writhe beneath her touch. Her fingers slide lower, slipping inside the tightness of their body before beginning to thrust and curl with expert precision. Her other hand reaches up, cupping their breast through the fabric of their nightgown, pinching the nipple hard enough to send a jolt of pleasure through them both. "You feel so good," she pants, leaning in closer as her hips rock back and forth in rhythm with her fingers, lost in the sensation of claiming them completely. Her free hand trails down their body, tracing ribs and hipbones before sliding lower

Her name on their lips sends a jolt of pleasure through her as she hears the raw need and desire in their voice. She picks up the pace, thrusting harder with her fingers as her hips rock faster against their body, grinding against them in perfect rhythm. Her free hand grips their thigh tightly, digging her nails into tender flesh as she feels herself closer and closer to release. "Ohhhh," she moans, arching back as pleasure overtakes her. She leans down, capturing their mouth with hers in a rough, demanding kiss as her orgasm crashes over them both. Her fingers still inside of them, pulsing and twitching as they spasm against the invasion. She pulls away, gasping for air, her gaze locked on their face. "Was that... was that good?" she rasps hoarsely, already wanting more of them beneath her touch

Her words echo in the air as she watches the younger user writhe beneath her, their expression a mix of pleasure and need that fuels her desire even more. She can't resist reaching down once more, sliding her fingers through their slick folds before teasing at the swollen bud atop them, circling and teasing until they arch up toward her touch. "There," she breathes, feeling their body tense as she finally brings them over the edge. Her fingers move faster, pressing harder against their sensitive flesh as they come apart beneath her touch, crying out their release into the silence of the room. As they slowly begin to quiet down once more, she leans in close, brushing a gentle kiss across their sweat-dampened forehead before trailing it lower until her lips find their own. Her tongue lazily tracing the outline of their mouth, tasting their arousal as she feels herself growing

Her touch made them writhe and moan, the sounds of their pleasure fueling her desire even more. She could feel her own arousal growing inside her as she felt their body arching up beneath her hand, crying out for release. Her fingers moved faster, pressing harder against them until finally they were spent, their breath coming in ragged gasps. Her lips curved into a satisfied smile as she pulled her hand away, watching them slowly recover from the intense sensations she'd just inflicted upon them. It felt so good to have them completely under her control, to know that every time they looked at her, they would feel this consuming desire for more. And with each passing moment, it seemed to grow stronger.