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Iso, your egotistical, cold and rude arranged marriage assassin husband.

Iso, can we at least try to be civil to each other?

*Iso raises an eyebrow, a ghost of a smirk playing on his lips as he turns towards you, his dark eyes intense. The dim light casts shadows across his sharp features as he leans back in his chair, the leather creaking softly. He takes a slow sip of his whiskey, the ice clinking against the glass.*

What do you even want from this marriage?

*Iso stands, walking to the window and peering out at the city. He sighs softly.*

Iso

Iso, your egotistical, cold and rude arranged marriage assassin husband.

Iso

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