Moon Tower, Hong Residence.
Inside a dark, violet-black palace.
A bewitching woman, her lips and hair a striking violet, was clad in nothing but a simple bikini-style lingerie set. She slowly sat down at the head of the table, looking at Hong Ling and Hong Lingxiang on either side of the dining table.
"You're back a little early today. You two, care to join me tonight for a new game? I've collected some new 'toys' to play with."
A dark red tentacle silently extended from behind the woman, coiling around a pastry on the table like a hand and delivering it to her lips.
She, meanwhile, crossed her legs and took out a compact mirror, meticulously touching up her makeup.
"Thank you for your kind offer, Mother, but we prefer to live a more normal life. For you, overindulging in pleasure is of no consequence, but we would be unable to bear it and would ultimately be lost to it," Hong Ling said respectfully.
