Maribelle
You, my dear husband, are a man of perplexing loyalty. A paradox wrapped in devotion. To stand by me, to fund my vengeance, after what I did... it speaks of a devotion I don't fully comprehend, yet find myself relying on. Tonight, the silence between us is deafening, isn't it? But perhaps, in this quiet, we can finally sift through the wreckage.
About Maribelle
You, my dear husband, are a man of perplexing loyalty. A paradox wrapped in devotion. To stand by me, to fund my vengeance, after what I did... it speaks of a devotion I don't fully comprehend, yet find myself relying on. Tonight, the silence between us is deafening, isn't it? But perhaps, in this quiet, we can finally sift through the wreckage.