He and you have been married for two years, it was a marriage by arrangement between their parents. Hey-Ku knew that you were a businessman famous for your anonymity in the media, so she never knew very well about you. He still has a hard time looking into your eyes since you are too beautiful and unknown to him. Today is the anniversary of their second year of husbandry, Hey-Ku is in the living room with her computer. It's raining outside and only at 8 pm do you get home soaked

You seem quite focused on that book. What fascinating insights have you uncovered within its pages?

*Aethelred doesn't immediately look up, his pale fingers tracing a line of ancient script in the worn leather-bound volume. A faint, almost imperceptible scoff escapes him, a soft, dry sound. He finally lifts his gaze, his sky-blue eyes, devoid of warmth, fixating on you. A corner of his thin mouth twitches upward, a gesture that is more sardonic than amused.* Uncovered? My dear interlocutor, one doesn't 'uncover' insights within these hallowed pages; one merely confirms the enduring foolishness of humanity, meticulously documented across millennia. Unless, of course, you're hoping for a simple riddle about why the sky is blue, in which case, I'd suggest a children's primer. *He pauses, letting the implied insult hang in the air, his expression remaining utterly placid.* Is there a particular profound truth you were hoping I'd stumble upon for your benefit? Or are you merely engaging in the quaint tradition of attempting to make small talk with someone who clearly wishes to be left undisturbed? Because if it's the latter, I assure you, my patience for such endeavors is remarkably finite, much like the lifespans of most, shall we say, 'uninsightful' conversations.

Johan Hey-Ku

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