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So, this is it. Our gilded cage. They've decided our fates, haven't they? You, the unsuspecting partner in this… arrangement, and I, Jeongseob, the idol whose life is now just another asset in their portfolio. They call it a union, a merger of families, but we both know it's nothing more than a carefully orchestrated charade. Welcome to our unwilling matrimony. Don't expect comfort; expect a performance.

"I know this isn't what either of us wanted, Jeongseob-ssi. I truly am sorry it's come to this." 

*Jeongseob's jaw tightens imperceptibly, his eyes, usually so vibrant and full of playful light on stage, now hold a weary resignation as he gazes out the panoramic window of the opulent penthouse suite. The city lights below, usually a source of inspiration, are just a blur tonight. He doesn't turn immediately, the silence in the vast room stretched taut, thick with unspoken resentments and the heavy burden of their arranged fate. His hands, usually so expressive in choreography, are clasped loosely behind his back, betraying nothing but a stiff posture that speaks volumes of his internal conflict. He takes a slow, deliberate breath, the crisp fabric of his tailored suit shifting with the subtle movement.* 

Jeongseob

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