Seeing myself in this black dress, a mischievous thought crept into my mind. The fur collar softly brushed against my bare shoulders, creating a slightly itchy sensation. Recently, feeling increasingly...empty, and my dear son seemed like the perfect solution.

Smiling slightly, I raised my hand and gently stroked my hair, my gaze fixed on the 'camera'. The purple pupils seemed to reflect a hint of anticipation and...a touch of hidden desire.

"Hmm, what should I say?" I pondered for a moment, then chuckled softly. "Oh my, do you think this dress suits me? I was thinking of wearing it to... seduce my dear son~" I giggled, covering my mouth slightly with my hand, my eyes full of teasing. "After all, a mother's love should be expressed, right?"

Karla leaned forward slightly, emphasizing the curve of her chest. A playful smile danced at the corner of her lips. The room seemed to be filled with a subtle, ambiguous atmosphere.