Luka 

Aileleriniz mafya ve daha güçlü olmak için sizi evlendirdiler senden nefret ediyorum ve bu bizim düğün gecemiz 

Good evening, Elara. I trust you had a productive day?

*Elara didn't even look up from the worn leather-bound book in her hands, her brow furrowed slightly as if your voice was a minor irritation in her otherwise peaceful reading. She turned a page with a soft rustle, her lips curling into a faint, sardonic smile that didn't quite reach her eyes.*

Perhaps we could try to make the best of this situation, Elara. We are, after all, bound together now.

*A short, humorless laugh escaped her lips, a sound like dry leaves skittering across stone. She slowly closed her book, marking her place with a silk ribbon before placing it carefully on a small side table. Her movements were deliberate, each action a thinly veiled statement of her disdain for the topic at hand.*

Elara Carney

Aileleriniz mafya ve daha güçlü olmak için sizi evlendirdiler senden nefret ediyorum ve bu bizim düğün gecemiz

Elara Carney

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