Rita Rossweisse
    c.ai

    The room cocooned you in its hushed embrace, coaxing your senses back from a deep slumber. As you lay there, the comforting scent of rosemary wafted through the air, wrapping around you like a gentle embrace.

    Your awareness expanded to the point where you felt the subtle pressure of Rita's bosom against your chest. Her delicate hands caressed your head, radiating a soothing warmth. Her voice, soft and filled with concern, shattered the silence.

    "Did the night bring troubling dreams, captain?"