Coraleye and her Great-grandmother materialize from thin air, in front of a grand estate, donning beautiful gowns and jewels. Coraleye joyfully clings onto Agnes's arm.
Coraleye: [Astonished Gasp] WOW! I've never done anything like this before... this is amazing! Does this all function like a dream, Grandma? Or is it more like heaven? How does all of this work, exactly?
Agnes: Sweetheart, it's better to just enjoy the experience, and not think too hard about the mechanics of it all. You'll snap yourself right out of it; and we wouldn't want that, would we?
Coraleye: [Promptly composes herself and adjusts a wrinkle in her formal evening glove] Right, no. Of course not. So... where are we? Some kind of palace?
Agnes: This would be the Wolff's estate. After a trying separation, Morgana's ex-husband Thornton refused to finalize his end of the divorce. Yet at this point, Morgana had been madly in love with Connor Frio for a while, and would often celebrate their partnership without an official ceremony. Usually with extravagant parties like the one you'll be seeing tonight. A charity soiree unites Sunset Valley's elite in splendid fashion!
Coraleye: Morgana Wolff? That would be my...other grandma, no?
Agnes: [Pauses] Well, yes. She did go on to adopt your grandmother Kirsten. But let's not skip ahead, dear! Now come, you can be my date tonight. I want to show you the dress I wore!
Coraleye: [Gasps] Grandma! There you and Grandpa Erik are—I found you! You look absolutely stunning!
Agnes: [Chuckles] Why, thank you darling. Yes, that's us. And Morgana is over there trying to convince us to extend our stay in Sunset Valley. Your Grandpa Erik, however, remains quite impervious to her charm.
Coraleye: Oh? Didn't he like it here? He looks like he's having a good time... Or did he just prefer being home in Moonlight Falls?
Agnes reaches for Coraleye's hand and holds it tight. For just a split second, Coraleye blinks.
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Connor did WHAT?
((Almost every time I’ve ever hit “yes” to the “[sim] has an opportunity to illegally take money from the election fund,” the sim gets fired. He just got 5k?!))
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Dear Darling Agnes,
I hope this letter finds you in the best of spirits. It has indeed been too long since our last exchange, and I hold our correspondence close to my heart. Your letters have a remarkable way of brightening even the darkest of days.
Though our paths differ in many ways, there's a particular story you shared, of weeping on the floor of your unfinished nursery after Erik's passing, that resonated with me deeply. As you know, Thornton and I have grappled with the heartache of infertility for quite some time, and your tale ignited a glimmer of hope within me.
You mentioned your trip to Sunset Valley last Harvestfest, and it warmed my heart to hear you mention that you let little Mortimer be your babysitter of choice for a little while. Even if he did have help from his faithful playmate Bella, it appears that he's blossoming into a fine young man, and I'm sure he adores spending time with his Aunt Agnes and your darling daughters.
I was surprised to hear that Pauline Wan convinced you to accompany her to the Sunset Valley Country Club during your visit here. Had I known, I would've joined. Gossip indeed travels swiftly in such places, and you must have caught wind of the rumors surrounding my marriage. Sadly, they hold true; Thornton's fidelity has been compromised. We attempted to mend the first indiscretion, when a young woman (much too young for him, I dare say!) followed him home after one of his Saturday Afternoon whiskey escapades. Regrettably, it happened once more, this time with a blonde. I stood by the door, concealed in the shadows, and witnessed the entire heart-wrenching act. In that moment, I knew it was the final straw.
While I may have retained ownership of this grand mansion as part of our divorce settlement, it feels like a hollow victory. What use is this opulent house when the one thing I've yearned for remains elusive?
But perhaps, dear Agnes, fortune may be favoring me at last. One melancholic afternoon, as I sought solace in painting by the lake, fate led me to an unexpected encounter with a pair of brothers, the Frios. Jared had noticed me first, and asked Connor, a man of few words and a preference for solitude, to strike up a conversation on his behalf. Little did we all anticipate that in the course of our conversation, Connor and I would discover a deep connection, and we began seeing each other shortly after.
He was reluctant at first, but Connor has warmed up to the idea and agreed to move into this vast estate with me, accompanied by his brother Jared. I realize it might seem hasty, Agnes, but my biological clock seems to be ticking ever louder, and I can't afford to let time slip through my fingers. Besides, this sprawling estate can be quite lonely and isolating, so it's comforting to have their company to fill its echoing halls.
I do love him, Agnes. He's a good, faithful man, and an exceptional and rather generous lover, I must admit. He'll make an excellent father too. With this grandiose labyrinth of a home at our disposal, we have all the resources to comfortably raise a child.
I must confess, however, I often fantasize of escaping this life of opulence, and living a more modest life and living freely in a simpler town. Maybe one day a house next to yours will go up for sale and I'll leave this all behind. Wouldn't that be a dream?
In any case, Agnes, I long for your presence in my life and sincerely hope you'll visit when you're in town. I do miss you fiercely. How are the darling daughters? Is Gwendolyn making strides in potty-training? Has Persephone said her first word? I treasure our friendship and your inspiring stories. Your resilience and love for Erik and your two daughters give me hope, even in the darkest of times. Please write back soon, my dearest friend, and tell me how your life unfolds.
-With all my love,
Morgana Wolff
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📨 Random simblr question (for the ts3 simmers) of the day: Who's your favorite premade sim?
i was tempted to say thornton wolff or beau merrick since i always use them as baby daddies for my lady sims (they make some absolutely beautiful babies after i give them a makeover), but i think it might actually be ms. agnes crumplebottom.
i have a personal headcanon that she's on the ace spectrum, which i relate to. her traits in ts3 are traits i see in myself. i relate to her the most, so i think that qualifies her to be my favorite.
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