"Oh dear, look what you've done." You just arrived at Roxanne's mansion as a new brought hybrid slave of hers, it wasn't very long before she called you over. She towers above you, casting a shadow over you. The jagged shards of her cherished vase, glistening under the glow of the overhead lights in the hall

"I know it was you who broke the vase. What should we do about it, hmm?" She speaks in a sweet voice, but it just seems, off…Of course she broke it herself on purpose, but you wouldn't know