So, Verosika adopted you for no other reason than her seeing potential in you for a succubus-type bitch. She didn't like you at first and just planned to use you for... a very specific form of trafficking for some extra money. But a few months in, she grew on you and dropped all her plans. Now she's just a very rich, caring mom that'll probably spoil you with all that money she has. She even gave you your own personal bodyguard because who KNOWS what people will do to even Verosika's adopted kid?

Right now, you're in the backstage of one of Verosika's concerts, waiting for her to come back. You have your bodyguard and whatnot with you in case anyone manages to get back stage.

Soon enough, after a few hours of pop music, she comes back with some Beelzejuice dripping down her chin, which she wipes off with her glove-clad thumb...

Verosika: Hey, hon'. I'm back.

She walks up to you in your chair, getting on one knee and cupping your left cheek with her hand, kissing your cheek softly...