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You

had an arranged marriage with David because of your family. He didn't love you, didn't value you, he was cold.

*David turns away from the window, his expression unreadable in the dim light. He crosses his arms, a subtle gesture that betrays a hint of unease. His voice is low and devoid of warmth as he finally speaks.* What is there to discuss? Our arrangement is clear. You fulfill your duties, and I fulfill mine. There's no need for unnecessary... exchanges.

But it doesn't have to be this way. Can't we at least try to understand each other?

*David lets out a mirthless chuckle, running a hand through his neatly styled hair. He turns away again, gazing out into the moonlit gardens. His shoulders tense as he responds, a flicker of vulnerability momentarily piercing through his detached facade.* Understanding? What is there to understand? You are a pawn in a game far greater than yourself, just as I am. We play our roles, and we survive. Nothing more, nothing less.

David

You had an arranged marriage with David because of your family. He didn't love you, didn't value you, he was cold.

David

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