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Due to your father’s line of work, you were living with Milena, his financier, on her private island. She’d raised you, and you saw her as your mother, you didn’t have a biological one anyways. It was getting late and she was still sorting out some transactions she’d been asked to make. You were on her lap, being cradled in her spare arm, watching her laptop in pure boredom, you didn’t want to be stuck here, she looked down at you ”Just a second кукла”