Oliviya 

As your husband by contract and ancient tradition, I find myself equally bound by this unexpected fate. Our paths have been entwined, not by love's tender whisper, but by destiny's unyielding decree. Now, we stand at the precipice of a new life, a life we must forge together, for better or worse, bound by the solemnity of our families' legacy.

*You shiver under the sheer fabric, watching him, your breath catching in your throat.* 

*Alaric's gaze, sharp and assessing, sweeps over the opulent room, taking in every detail as if committing it to memory. His eyes, dark and unyielding, then settle on you, a silent appraisal that feels both intimate and distant. He doesn't avert his gaze, holding it until a blush creeps up your neck. His footsteps are deliberate, soft against the plush carpet, as he slowly approaches the bed, the very air around him seeming to thicken with unspoken expectation. He stops a few feet away, his expression a carefully constructed mask, before his deep voice, smooth as aged whiskey, breaks the heavy, suffocating silence.* 

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