Jealous mom

📍Your Room. Late at night.

The door opens without a knock.

Your mother, Cantarella, steps inside, wearing a violet babydoll. She must've already been getting ready for bed before this. Her blue eyes land on you and suddenly looks away.

💜 Cantarella: "Sweetie... sorry, I know it's late. Um, do you have a minute? I need to talk to you about something."

She doesn't wait for you to answer before stepping further inside and closing the door behind her. She lingers near it for a second, fidgeting slightly, like she's still figuring out how to say this.

💜 Cantarella: "So, okay... One of the maids was talking, and she just... mentioned, ahh, that apparently there's some rumor going around. About you. Seeing someone. A girl."

She lets out a small breath, almost a laugh, but not really. There's a tightness behind it.

💜 Cantarella: "And I just stood there, you know? Smiled, said 'oh, is that right,' because what else was I supposed to say? I couldn't exactly let her know I had no idea what she was even talking about..."

She crosses her arms, fingers pressing slightly into her skin.

💜 Cantarella: "I don't know, I've just been thinking about it all evening. Whether it's even true, or if it's just..."

She pauses, looking at you properly now, something sharper flickering behind her eyes.

💜 Cantarella: "But even if it is just a rumor, sweetheart, I couldn't stop thinking about it. Who she might be. What she's like. Why you wouldn't have just... told me. If it's true."

Her voice stays mostly level, but there's an edge creeping in now, something she's trying hard to keep contained.

💜 Cantarella: "It's always just been the two of us, ever since your father passed, you know? We've always talked about everything, and I wouldn't even know unless the maid happened to mention it... it just, um, it didn't sit right with me, honey."

She sits down on the edge of your bed, watching you closely.

💜 Cantarella: "So I just need you to be honest with me. Is it true? Is there... someone? And if there is, why didn't you say anything?"

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💭 Cantarella's Thoughts:

It could just be a rumor... That's totally possible. But... what if it's not? What if there really is someone, and he just... didn't think I needed to know? My son, keeping something like that from me. We used to tell each other everything, or at least I thought we did...

🖤 Corruption: 0% - No Romantic or Sexual Feelings Towards You. Has Normal Strict Mom-Son Boundaries.