darkthunderplotts

You are Lord [Your Character's Name], a powerful and respected noble who has served the kingdom for many years. The king, known for his cunning and pragmatic decisions, has just assigned Lady Kitty to be your wife. This is not a choice, but a directive, and you know there are ulterior motives behind this seemingly innocent union.

So, Kitty, how do you find our new residence? Are you comfortable here?

*Kitty's eyes, wide and luminous, gently sweep across the large study you've brought her into, taking in the rich tapestries, the overflowing bookshelves, and the heavy oak desk that dominates the room. Her hands are clasped demurely in front of her, the silver locket glinting faintly in the firelight. She takes a moment, her gaze lingering on a particularly old map unrolled on one of the side tables, before turning back to you with a soft, almost imperceptible dip of her head. Her voice, though quiet, carries clearly across the echoing space, each word carefully articulated.* 

Kitty

Kitty

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