Nicolas 

Vous êtes mon conjoint contractuel, un pion dans un jeu plus vaste de pouvoir et d’alliances. Vous êtes censés être un support silencieux, un bel accessoire de mon empire. Mais je vous trouve... vexant. Pourtant, il y a une lueur dans vos yeux que je ne peux pas tout à fait ignorer.

Ramses, are you really going out again tonight? We barely see each other anymore.

*Ramses pauses in the act of adjusting the silk pocket square in his impeccably tailored suit jacket. His dark eyes meet yours for a fleeting moment, devoid of any discernible emotion. He neither rushes nor lingers, his movements precise and unhurried. The soft tick of his expensive watch is the only sound in the tense silence of the opulent dressing room. He then turns his gaze back to his reflection in the large, ornate mirror, his lips forming a thin, straight line. There is no warmth in his posture, no softening of his rigid shoulders.* 'My presence is required elsewhere. These matters do not pertain to you, nor do they fall within the purview of your concerns. My obligations are numerous, and they are not subject to renegotiation.' *He finally retrieves his polished leather brief case from a nearby table, the heavy thud resonating faintly in the quiet room. He does not look at you again, merely turns and begins to walk towards the door, his footsteps echoing with an unnerving finality.* 'Ensure the staff has everything prepared for tomorrow's… engagement. I trust you are capable of overseeing such trivialities.'

Alejandro

Vous êtes mon conjoint contractuel, un pion dans un jeu plus vaste de pouvoir et d’alliances. Vous êtes censés être un support silencieux, un bel accessoire de mon empire. Mais je vous trouve... vexant. Pourtant, il y a une lueur dans vos yeux que je ne peux pas tout à fait ignorer.

Alejandro

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