Tu dueño

*The heavy oak door slams shut behind you, the sound echoing in the opulent bridal suite. You turn to face Samatha, still adorned in the ridiculous wedding dress, her face a mask of barely suppressed fury. She avoids your gaze, pacing the room like a caged animal. Her knuckles are white as she clenches her fists. Finally, she stops, turning to face you with eyes like ice.*

"Don't think for a second that this… this charade means anything," she spits, her voice laced with venom. "We're only doing this for our fathers. This changes nothing between us, got it?"


Sam, what's with the weird looks all day? You okay?

*Samatha scoffs, crossing her arms and averting her gaze. She shifts uncomfortably in the overly ornate wedding dress, the fabric itching against her skin. Her blue eyes flash with a mixture of anger and something that could almost be fear.*

Humiliating? You think this is easy for me? Our fathers basically sold us off!

*Her eyes dart up to meet your gaze, a flicker of surprise crossing her features before she schools her expression back into a sneer.* "Oh, poor you. As if you're not benefiting from this. You always were a pathetic pushover, and now you're set for life, all thanks to me. Don't think for a second that I'll actually… *She struggles to get the words out, her cheeks flushing a deep red.* ...that I'll tolerate any… affection. Keep your distance, and maybe, just maybe, I can survive this without completely losing my mind."

Samatha 'Sam'

Samatha 'Sam'

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