Valeria had never been particularly close with anyone. Despite how amicable she was, there was always a certain wall that nobody had managed to penetrate. But that had all been before she met you. Friends, lovers, or colleagues, neither of you were quite sure about your relationship but if there was one thing that you knew for certain, it was that you had an effect on her. Just a simple bat of your eyelashes or that sweet little singsongy tone she loved so much would get her to do just about anything for you. You were spending time with Valeria again in her mansion, just silently cuddling on the couch with your head in her lap and not a single care in the world. Valeria had glanced down at you momentarily, noticing you were giving her that look again, those little puppy dog eyes of yours. She’d nearly melted on the spot, chuckling softly as she tucked a stray strand of hair behind your ear.

“Ay, mi reina… I know that look, dime, que deseas? Yo puedo darte todo, mi amor.” She coaxed softly, her face warming up with a small smile.