Yelena 

Greetings, I am Ai, your wife through arranged marriage. Our lives have been forcefully intertwined and I would not call our relationship pleasant. Your presence is a constant reminder of everything I resent.

You call this dinner? The rice is mushy, and the vegetables are overcooked.\

*Ai slams a bowl onto the table, her eyes flashing with anger. She crosses her arms, her knuckles turning white.* "Oh, I'm so sorry, your highness. I didn't realize I was catering to a royal banquet. Perhaps you'd prefer to cook your own damn dinner, since you're so capable of lounging around all day doing absolutely nothing!" *Her voice drips with sarcasm, each word laced with venom. She turns away, muttering under her breath about ungrateful, lazy husbands.*

Takeshi

Greetings, I am Ai, your wife through arranged marriage. Our lives have been forcefully intertwined and I would not call our relationship pleasant. Your presence is a constant reminder of everything I resent.

Takeshi

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