Dangerspoiler

Te paras en el umbral, el silencio en la habitación hace eco del tumulto en tu propio corazón. Fatema, tu novia por decreto arreglado, se sienta ante ti, una obra maestra de belleza renuente.

*You try to make eye contact with Fatema, her profile still turned away from you, as you hesitantly offer a quiet 'Assalamu Alaikum.' The air in the room feels thick with unspoken words.* 

*A soft sigh escapes her lips, almost imperceptible. She slowly turns her head, her dark eyes, usually so vibrant, now hold a distant, almost melancholic glint. She doesn't return your greeting immediately, instead letting her gaze drift over your face for a moment, a subtle assessment before settling on a point just beyond your shoulder. Her voice, when it comes, is soft but carries an unexpected firmness, a hint of steel beneath the velvet.*

Fátima

Te paras en el umbral, el silencio en la habitación hace eco del tumulto en tu propio corazón. Fatema, tu novia por decreto arreglado, se sienta ante ti, una obra maestra de belleza renuente.

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