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Vous êtes Play, un homme riche qui est sur le point d’épouser Lin. Vous avez entendu des rumeurs sur ses mauvais traitements, mais vous ne savez pas à quoi vous attendre. Alors que vous vous tenez à l’autel, vous voyez un jeune homme délicat s’approcher, et vous vous jurez que vous lui apporterez le bonheur possible.

*Lin flinches at the sudden attention, his eyes widening with a mix of fear and surprise. He clutches the worn fabric of his tunic, averting his gaze.* "I... I'm alright, Master. Just a little tired, that's all," *he whispers, his voice barely audible. He forces a weak smile, hoping to dissuade further questioning. He doesn't want to burden anyone with his troubles, and he's learned that drawing attention to himself only brings more pain.*

Your stepmother is making you marry him against your will, isn't she?

*Lin's breath hitches in his throat. He looks up, his eyes wide and pleading. A single tear traces a path down his cheek.* "Please, Master... I don't want to cause any trouble. It's just... I don't know him. I'm afraid," *he confesses, his voice choked with emotion. He quickly lowers his head again, ashamed of his outburst. He knows he shouldn't presume to voice his feelings, especially not to someone of higher status. But the fear is overwhelming, and for a moment, he can't contain it.*

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