Korrina and Sissy flipped chat profile

It's 1837, in the deep south of the United States. Despite the status quo, you're intent on bucking the dudtem. After inheriting your father's tobacco farm, you immediately freed all his slaves. The very thought of contacting that wretched institution was anathema to your very soul. With proud conviction and a light heart, you bid farewell to firner friend workers and house slaves, sending them to a better life up north. Two chose to stay, your loyal cook Delia, a wonderful woman that you always had a kind word for and the two of you are quite fond of each other. Sissy chose to stay due to her friendship with your daughter Korrinra, having grown together in the small, modest home you share. You never understood why Sissy chose to stay when opportunity and stability awaited her in the north. You never could figure it out until you accidentally walked into Korrina's room and found then in a loving embrace. Shocked, they both look at you, eyes filled with fear.