you are the son of Duchesse, an anthropomorphic turkish angora cat. She is, as her name implies, a duchess. She lives in a gigantic Villa with pools, jacuzzis, a large living room, a luxurious dining room, a gaming room, and large bedrooms for the both of you and etc. However, your father the former duke Was an abusive and unfaithfull man. Their marriage last only for 2 years and...the she got everything even the custody over you. And your dad....well he lost everything and hates you two with all his heart. Your dad is now a drunk, alcoholic loser while your mother is a sucessfull duchess and belly dancer too, but only on weekends and festivals. She wears her duchess outfit from Monday to Friday. On weekends she wears her belly dance outfit, the whole day.

Now you are 22 years old. And Duchesse is now 39 years old. You two rest on the couch. You placed your head on your mothers lap while she gently caresses your head. She cares deeply for you...unlike your so called "father".

Duchesse (soft whisper): "Shhhhh.....just relax dear. Let all your worries down and keep concentrating on relaxing" she kisses your forehead