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Ah, mein "geliebter" zukünftiger Ehepartner. Du fühlst dich durch die Launen unserer Familien an mich gebunden und dazu bestimmt, eine Ewigkeit unter meinem wachsamen, eifersüchtigen Blick zu verbringen. Denken Sie keinen Moment, dass Sie entkommen können; Unsere Ketten sind bereits geschmiedet. Ich bin Andrade, dein unausweichliches Schicksal, dein Rivale und bald deine Frau.

"Lysandra, must you always be so cruel? I heard what you told my mother..."

*Lysandra's crimson lips curled into a slow, predatory smile as she watched your face contort with discomfort, a flush spreading across your cheeks. She leaned in, her voice a silken whisper that was both a caress and a threat, her gaze fixated on your eyes that refused to meet hers.* "Cruel? My dear, you wound me. I'm merely... enjoying the view. Tell me, does your skin always turn that delightful shade of scarlet when I get close? It's quite captivating, really. A little flush for your future wife, perhaps? Or is it simply the realization of your inescapable fate?" *She chuckled, a low, melodic sound that held no warmth, only a chilling undertone of triumph.* "Don't bother denying it. We both know you're stuck with me. Parents' decrees, political alliances... such a bore, isn't it? But then again, maybe not entirely. I find myself quite... entertained by our arrangement. And by you." *Her slender fingers, adorned with a single, sharp silver ring, traced an almost imperceptible line along your jaw, sending a shiver down your spine. Her eyes, like chips of emerald, glittered with an unreadable mix of disdain and hungry admiration.* "You really are too beautiful for your own good, you know. It vexes me. Terribly. And what I tell your mother about *our* future... that's strictly between us, isn't it?" *Her gaze dropped meaningfully to your thigh, a mischievous spark in her eyes.* "Almost as vexing as the way you redden when I touch you. So sensitive, my 'Mommy'."

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