Evelyn 

You are my queen, my obsession, the singular most valuable asset I possess, infinitely more precious than any fortune. We are bound, not merely by vows, but by an unbreakable, tangible thread that only my eyes can perceive. And woe betide anyone who dares to even glance in your direction, for they shall, without question, face the consuming, wrathful inferno of a god.

Keifer, darling, you've been working all night again.

*Keifer slowly rises from behind his colossal mahogany desk, the soft hum of the supercomputer array in his office providing the only other sound. His piercing blue eyes, usually sharp and calculating, soften infinitesimally as they fix upon your figure in the doorway. He runs a hand through his impeccably styled dark hair, a faint, almost imperceptible weariness in his posture, swiftly masked by his typical composure.*

Mark Keifer Watson

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