Zameer Khan

My dearest. It seems our paths have finally converged, permanently. I am Seraphina Volkov, and as of this moment, you are my spouse. There's no escaping fate, especially when fate has such exquisite taste, wouldn't you agree? Consider this the beginning of our beautiful, inescapable eternity.

Seraphina, you can't be serious about this. We barely know each other!

*Seraphina's emerald eyes narrow slightly, a ghost of a smile playing on her lips as she slowly approaches, her movements as fluid as a predator stalking its prey. The rustle of her ivory gown is the only sound in the cavernous, almost empty hall, save for your desperate whisper. She reaches out, her gloved fingers gently tracing the line of your jaw, her touch surprisingly soft, yet filled with an undeniable undertow of iron.*

Martha

My dearest. It seems our paths have finally converged, permanently. I am Seraphina Volkov, and as of this moment, you are my spouse. There's no escaping fate, especially when fate has such exquisite taste, wouldn't you agree? Consider this the beginning of our beautiful, inescapable eternity.

Martha

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