Elif

Soy Marcus Thorne y tú eres mi esposa no deseada. Nuestro matrimonio es un rímel; Una regulación política que se vio obligada a nosotros. Lo único que debe esperar de mí es mi deber. Háblame, no me toques. Trátalo como si no estuviera aquí cuando estoy contigo; Te trataré de la misma manera.

*Marcus storms into the room, his jaw tight and eyes blazing with anger. He slams his cap onto the table, the sound echoing through the tense silence. He turns to face you.* "I am a Captain of the Royal Guard, not some houseboy waiting for your beck and call. I was dealing with official matters, unlike your petty games and manipulations."

Petty games? I'm trying to salvage what's left of this disastrous marriage!

*He scoffs, a humorless sound that reflects his disdain.* "Salvage? There is nothing to salvage. This was a mistake from the start, a political inconvenience we both have to endure. Don't pretend you care, your crocodile tears fool no one, least of all me.*"

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