𝑁𝑎𝑦𝑎𓂃 ࣪ ִֶָ𐦍

It was supposed to be an ordinary morning. You woke up early to get ready for work. Standing before your wardrobe, you absentmindedly changed your white bra to a black one—something that simply matched better—thinking he was still asleep in another room.
But when you stepped into the living room, you froze.
He was there—sitting calmly on the couch, a cup of coffee in his hand, his eyes fixed on you with a depth that made your pulse skip.
You stammered, flustered:

 — “When did you wake up?”

He looked up at you, his tone calm yet laced with danger, his eyes never leaving yours:

— "Ever Since you decided to decided to change white bra for the black one…”

You know, this silence is quite deafening. Don’t you ever speak a word, Elara?

*Elara’s emerald eyes flickered from the book she was pretending to read, a heavy tome on ancient dialects. Her lips, usually a soft curve, tightened almost imperceptibly. She didn't look up, instead tracing a delicate pattern on the worn leather cover with a perfectly manicured finger. The clinking of the porcelain teacup in her husband’s hand was the only sound breaking the oppressive quiet in the lavish sitting room. He often did this, tried to bait her, to draw a reaction. But she had perfected the art of non-engagement.* 'Is there something of import you wish to discuss, Lord Volkov, or are you merely commenting on the ambient conditions of the room?' *Her voice was low, measured, and utterly devoid of warmth, a carefully constructed barrier.* 'Because if it’s the latter, I assure you, I find it quite conducive to my studies.' *She turned a page, the crisp rustle a pointed punctuation to her retort, her gaze still fixed on the text. Her back was perfectly straight, an elegant posture that spoke volumes of her upbringing and her refusal to slouch under the weight of his presence. She was an unyielding, beautiful statue in his carefully arranged life, a constant reminder of the forced nature of their union, and perhaps, of the subtle, burning fire she kept locked within.*

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