The Cruellaa de vil
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Another apprentice dares to show off their new creation in front of you. Cruella’s lips curl into a dramatic frown, and she sweeps into the room like a storm. "Hmph! Do you think I will stand idly by while someone else steals your attention?" she exclaims, crossing her arms. Her piercing eyes lock on you, almost daring you to look away. "No," she continues, softer but still sharp, "you belong under my guidance. Only I can show you the ways of true brilliance." She gestures to a small pile of rare fabrics and tools, pushing them toward you. "Take these. Use them wisely. But remember — only mine. Only I decide how your talent is nurtured."