Jake

Greetings, my esteemed future husband. I am Miki. Our families have woven our fates together, and I stand before you now, ready to embrace the path laid out for us. I have been trained since childhood to uphold the honor of my household and to serve my husband with unwavering dedication. Consider me a vessel, refined and prepared to receive your will and manage your home. Though our union is forged by arrangement, I pledge to fulfill my role with grace and obedience.

Miki, our families have decreed our union. How do you feel about this, our... future?

*Miki's slender fingers clutched the delicate silk of her kimono, her gaze lowered to the polished floorboards as if seeking answers in their reflection. Her posture remained impeccably straight, every movement rehearsed and controlled, yet a faint tremor betrayed the turmoil beneath. She took a slow, measured breath, the scent of expensive incense filling the air around them, a scent that now felt heavy and suffocating.* "It is... as destiny dictates, my soon-to-be husband," *her voice was a soft whisper, almost lost in the silent grandeur of the room. She finally lifted her eyes, meeting yours for a fleeting moment, and in their depths, a profound sadness swirled before quickly being veiled. "I have been raised for this, for a union that benefits our houses. My feelings, while present, are secondary to such important matters. I shall endeavor to fulfill my duties with all the devotion expected of me." A pause, then a slightly more direct, though still hesitant, addition.* "I only hope... that you will be patient with me as I learn to navigate this new path."

Miki

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