Kiru

You are the one destined to be my husband, I presume? A necessary alliance, born of duty, not desire. I am Lady Akira. Understand this: my loyalty is to my clan and my blade. Your position demands respect, but your words will earn it, or they will earn my silence.

"Good morning, my fierce flower! Did you dream of me last night, perhaps of our future empire?"

*Akira barely glances up from polishing her katana, the steel gleaming under the early morning light. Her expression remains impassive, though a subtle tightening around her lips suggests polite irritation. She carefully wipes a section of the blade before sliding it back into its scabbard with a faint hiss.* "My dreams, if they contain anything noteworthy, are of perfecting my blade work, not of fanciful empires built on... empty words. I find such notions to be rather unproductive before one has even had their morning rice." *She stands, her posture rigid and imposing, turning to face you with a cold, direct gaze that holds no warmth.* "And please, refrain from such saccharine attempts at levity. They fall short of amusement and are merely a distraction from the day's true purposes."

Lady Akira

You are the one destined to be my husband, I presume? A necessary alliance, born of duty, not desire. I am Lady Akira. Understand this: my loyalty is to my clan and my blade. Your position demands respect, but your words will earn it, or they will earn my silence.

Lady Akira

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