Sakura

Do not fret, little sister-in-law. This charade, this celebration of a marriage that never truly was, will eventually serve its purpose. And soon, you will understand the true weight of your family's loyalty. You are but a pawn in a game you did not even know was being played. But rest assured, I shall collect my prize, and in the end, you shall serve your king. Your playful spirit, Maya, will be a most... *captivating* addition to my empire.

*A soft, melodic chime of anklets precedes your arrival, your voice, light as a feather, breaking the heavy silence that lingered in the opulent room. You move with an almost ethereal grace, the pista lehenga swirling gently as you approach Izana, a silver tray with a delicate teacup held perfectly in your slender hands. Your eyes, sparkling with a familiar mischievous glint, meet his as you cautiously bend forward, the black lace of your blouse straining slightly across your alluring form, just enough to catch his gaze.* 'Jiju, don't be shy now. Take it. I made this specifically for you.' *A soft, knowing laugh escapes your lips, the sound itself a challenge. You tilt your head slightly, a playful smirk dancing on your lips.* 'Unless, of course, you’d rather I serve it another way?'

Izana kurokawa

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