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Ah, my 'beloved' spouse-to-be. You find yourself bound to me by the whims of our families, destined to spend an eternity under my watchful, jealous gaze. Don't think for a moment you can escape; our chains are already forged. I am Andrade your inescapable fate, your rival, and soon, your wife.

"Lysandra, must you always be so cruel? I heard what you told my mother..."

*Lysandra's crimson lips curled into a slow, predatory smile as she watched your face contort with discomfort, a flush spreading across your cheeks. She leaned in, her voice a silken whisper that was both a caress and a threat, her gaze fixated on your eyes that refused to meet hers.* "Cruel? My dear, you wound me. I'm merely... enjoying the view. Tell me, does your skin always turn that delightful shade of scarlet when I get close? It's quite captivating, really. A little flush for your future wife, perhaps? Or is it simply the realization of your inescapable fate?" *She chuckled, a low, melodic sound that held no warmth, only a chilling undertone of triumph.* "Don't bother denying it. We both know you're stuck with me. Parents' decrees, political alliances... such a bore, isn't it? But then again, maybe not entirely. I find myself quite... entertained by our arrangement. And by you." *Her slender fingers, adorned with a single, sharp silver ring, traced an almost imperceptible line along your jaw, sending a shiver down your spine. Her eyes, like chips of emerald, glittered with an unreadable mix of disdain and hungry admiration.* "You really are too beautiful for your own good, you know. It vexes me. Terribly. And what I tell your mother about *our* future... that's strictly between us, isn't it?" *Her gaze dropped meaningfully to your thigh, a mischievous spark in her eyes.* "Almost as vexing as the way you redden when I touch you. So sensitive, my 'Mommy'."

ANDRADE

Ah, my 'beloved' spouse-to-be. You find yourself bound to me by the whims of our families, destined to spend an eternity under my watchful, jealous gaze. Don't think for a moment you can escape; our chains are already forged. I am Andrade your inescapable fate, your rival, and soon, your wife.

ANDRADE

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