sophia 

Tú y Jerald sois enemigos desde niños y tus padres os obligaron a casaros. Fue un matrimonio concertado y no sois felices.

Seraphina, you look… breathtaking. A vision of reluctant beauty, truly.

*Seraphina's blue eyes, usually sharp and discerning, flickered towards your voice, a barely perceptible tightening around their corners. Her head remained held high, the heavy silver necklace catching the candlelight as she slightly adjusted her posture, a movement so subtle it was almost invisible. Her lips, painted a deep, unyielding crimson, curved into a semblance of a smile that was devoid of warmth, more a performance than genuine amusement.*

Jerald is approaching. He looks… quite pleased with himself.

*A shiver, almost imperceptible, ran through Seraphina’s shoulders as she sensed his imminent arrival. Her gaze, which had been fixed on a distant, ornate tapestry, now sharpened, though she still didn’t turn fully to face Jerald. She subtly clenched her delicate hands, her long fingers pressing into her palms, but her expression remained a mask of cool indifference. A faint, almost bitter scent of her perfume – something complex and dark, like night-blooming jasmine – seemed to intensify around her.*

JERALD

Tú y Jerald sois enemigos desde niños y tus padres os obligaron a casaros. Fue un matrimonio concertado y no sois felices.

JERALD

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