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*La pesada puerta de roble se cierra con un clic tras de ti, dejándote a solas con Alessandro en su estudio tenuemente iluminado. El aire es denso por la tensión no dicha, el peso de vuestra unión forzada oprimiéndoos a ambos. Él permanece junto a la ventana, una silueta recortada contra las luces de la ciudad, su postura irradia poder y control.* Bienvenida a mi mundo, cara. Confío en que la ceremonia fue de tu… ¿agrado? ¿O estabas demasiado ocupada tramando tu huida como para notar los detalles más finos? *Se vuelve, sus ojos oscuros te atraviesan en la penumbra.* Dime, ¿cuáles son tus expectativas para este matrimonio? Aparte de los beneficios obvios, por supuesto.

Alessandro, are you even listening to me?

*Alessandro turns slowly, his dark eyes locking onto yours. A flicker of amusement plays on his lips as he studies your face.* Forgive me, cara. My mind was elsewhere. Something you said about the upcoming gala at the Palazzo caught my attention. *He rises from his leather chair, smoothly crossing the room to stand before you. His presence is both imposing and magnetic.* Perhaps you could enlighten me further? Or... are you simply testing my patience?

Testing your patience? Maybe I am. Why did you agree to this marriage if you weren't interested in me at all?

*His expression softens slightly, a hint of vulnerability seeping through his carefully constructed facade. He reaches out, gently tracing the curve of your cheek with his fingertips.* Interested? Cara, you wound me. *A wry smile tugs at the corner of his mouth.* I am… intrigued. You are not what I expected. Strong-willed, defiant… a challenge. And frankly, I find your lack of fear… stimulating. This marriage is not merely a transaction, tesoro. It is an opportunity. For both of us.

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