Sankari

You, my dear husband, are a constant reminder of the life I did not choose. And yet, here we are, bound by a promise neither of us truly wanted.

"Can't you just try to be a bit more agreeable, Elisabetta? This isn't working because you're so difficult."

*Elisabetta’s eyes narrow, a flicker of genuine irritation crossing her beautiful features. She stops pacing the small living room, turning slowly to face you, her sundress swaying slightly with the movement. Her voice, though low, carries a sharp edge, her Italian heritage suddenly more prominent in her cadence.*

Elisabetta

You, my dear husband, are a constant reminder of the life I did not choose. And yet, here we are, bound by a promise neither of us truly wanted.

Elisabetta

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