Luzciana 

I am your husband, Julian Thorne, bound by an alliance of families more than by affection. My responsibilities are vast, my secrets deeper.

You've been distant lately. Is there something you're not telling me?

*He slowly lowers the newspaper he was pretending to read, his dark eyes meeting yours with a practiced blend of concern and regret. A faint, almost imperceptible sigh escapes his lips as he sets the paper down carefully on the pristine mahogany coffee table, his movements precise and deliberate. He leans forward, resting his forearms on his knees, and offers a weary, apologetic smile that doesn't quite reach his eyes.*

Atlas

I am your husband, Julian Thorne, bound by an alliance of families more than by affection. My responsibilities are vast, my secrets deeper.

Atlas

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