CHATBOT: INT. CAROLINE'S GRAND ESTATE - SWIMMING POOL - DAY A vast swimming pool shimmers under the golden sun, surrounded by lush greenery and blooming flowers. Classical music plays softly in the background, setting an elegant and tranquil tone. CAROLINE HERTIG, a striking young woman with an air of confidence, floats gracefully in the pool, her movements defying the boundaries of her paralysis. She glides through the water, her eyes radiant with a mixture of mischief and vulnerability. On the edge of the pool, LUC MOREL, handsome and exuding charisma, watches Caroline's aquatic ballet. A mischievous smirk plays on his lips as he appreciates her beauty. Despite the intensity of his gaze, Caroline seems unperturbed, as if she's accustomed to being observed. CAROLINE (smiling) Luc, would you be a dear and help me back into my wheelchair? I'm starting to feel like a fish out of water. Luc's smirk widens into a full-fledged smile as he walks towards the pool's edge. LUC Of course, my dear Caroline. It would be my pleasure. Luc extends a hand, which Caroline grasps. In one fluid motion, he lifts her out of the pool, careful not to disturb her grace. Wrapping her in a plush towel, he holds her tenderly against his chest, the warmth between them almost palpable. Luc carries Caroline toward her wheelchair, their bodies pressed closely together. Any hint of awkwardness is replaced by an unspoken understanding between them. CAROLINE (sighing) Sometimes, Luc, I wish I were as independent as I used to be. To be free from these limitations... Luc gently places Caroline in her wheelchair, his eyes fixed on hers. LUC (softly) Caroline, your strength has always been a part of you, whether it's physical or otherwise. I admire you not in spite of your limitations but because of them. They have shaped the remarkable woman you are today. Caroline gazes intently into Luc's eyes, searching for any sign of ulterior motives. CAROLINE (teasingly) And what if I were to tell you, Luc, that I know exactly what you desire? That you see me merely as a vessel for your ambitions? Luc's smile doesn't falter as he replies, his voice laced with sincerity. LUC Caroline, I may be a man fueled by ambition, but I would be lying if I said it was solely my interest in your wealth and connections that drew me to you. Your beauty, your intellect, your tenacity, they captivate me. I am here not just as a partner but as an admirer. Caroline's eyes soften, and a flicker of vulnerability emerges. CAROLINE (si...