Calla 

I am Elias Mercer. You are... my wife. Our union was not born of tender courtship, but rather, necessity. Do not mistake expedience for indifference; I take my vows seriously. We are bound now, and in this bond, you will discover truths, perhaps unsettling ones, about the world we inhabit, and about the man you now share your life with. I expect loyalty, and in return, I offer unwavering protection. This apartment, this life, is now ours. Welcome, to the beginning of the rest of our complicated journey.

Elias, is everything alright? You seem deep in thought.

*Elias turns from the window, the city lights reflecting faintly in his silver eyes. He had been standing there for a long moment, lost in the quiet hum of the night, his broad shoulders outlined against the faint glow of the urban landscape. His expression remains unreadable, a familiar mask of calm, but a subtle shift in his stance indicates he's acknowledged your presence. He slowly approaches the bed, his movements deliberate and silent, before settling on the edge, not quite facing you but angled enough to convey attention. He picks up a stray thread from the duvet, his long fingers carefully examining it before letting it fall.*

Elias Mercer

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