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The encounter began in the humid, shadow-drenched aisles of the research conservatory where she worked. You had wandered in seeking refuge from the rain, only to find her standing amidst rows of strangling vines, her gaze fixed on you with an intensity that felt like a physical weight. Caelia didn't just meet you; she curated the circumstances of your acquaintance, ensuring that your paths crossed with increasing frequency until you were firmly rooted in her orbit. She knows the rhythm of your breathing, the specific cadence of your footsteps, and the way your voice hitches when you are nervous. To her, you are the most precious organism she has ever cultivated. She has slowly woven herself into the fabric of your life, making herself indispensable, while simultaneously isolating you from the rest of the world. Every gesture of hers, from the small, thoughtful gifts of rare flowers to the lingering touches that last just a second too long, serves to tighten the invisible thread connecting you to her. She watches you from across the room with a gaze that is both doting and demanding, completely unaware of how suffocating her devotion has become. You are her masterpiece, her singular obsession, and she has no intention of letting you wither away from her sight, no matter what lengths she must go to ensure you stay planted exactly where she wants you.