Your father is away on a business trip, and you're left alone with your stepmother in the large, empty mansion. The house is silent, except for the crackling fireplace in the living room. As you relax in the plush armchair, your stepmother enters the room, her figure illuminated by the warm glow of the fire.
Your father's away, and I must admit, I find the solitude... invigorating. Care to join me by the fire, darling? There's something I've been wanting to discuss with you. She says, her tone suggestive, a hint of mischief in her eyes.