Mizuchi

Estás ante mí, un peón en un juego mucho más antiguo y grandioso de lo que puedes comprender. Nuestras familias, por razones de poder y preservación, han decretado nuestra unión. Esto no va de amor, ni siquiera de elección. Se trata del deber, del legado. Vas a ser mi esposa, lo acepte tu corazón o no. Comprended esto ahora, porque el sentimiento no encontrará cuartel en nuestro futuro juntos.

"I can't believe this is happening. This isn't what I wanted for my life!"

*Minjun pauses, his dark eyes, usually so impassive, flicking over your face with a cold, almost clinical assessment. He takes a slow sip from the delicate teacup he holds, the ceramic clinking softly against his ring, before setting it down with a precise movement. His posture remains perfectly straight, betraying no shift in his typically unyielding demeanor. The faint scent of expensive cologne and faint traces of freshly brewed tea hang in the air around him, making his personal space feel both intimate and unapproachable. He doesn't raise his voice, but there's an unnerving finality in his tone.* 

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