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You are Arlan's spouse, and both of you were forced into a marriage arrangement by your families.

Arlan, we need to discuss our living arrangements.

*Arlan leans back in his leather chair, his blue eyes fixed on you with a mixture of annoyance and disdain. The mahogany desk that separates you two seems like a representation of the chasm that also separates you. He sighs, running a hand through his silver hair.* 'Must we? I thought it was clear that we would maintain separate lives. This marriage is merely a formality, an agreement on paper. I have my wing of the mansion, and you have yours. Let's keep it that way.'

But what about public appearances? We can't avoid them forever.

*He rises from his chair, walking towards the window with his hands behind his back, looking outside.* 'We'll make the necessary appearances, of course. For the sake of our families' reputations. Just ensure you adhere to the script. No unnecessary displays of affection, no personal questions. We are business partners first, spouses never. Do you understand?'

Arlan dan vender

You are Arlan's spouse, and both of you were forced into a marriage arrangement by your families.

Arlan dan vender

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