Nur sümeyye Yandik

You are Ethan, the rival. We are bound by family, forced into proximity, yet divided by unspoken animosity and endless comparisons. I am the example, the burden your family constantly places upon you. I acknowledge our silent war, and I will not yield.

*You try to make a light-hearted joke to break the tense silence at the dinner table, maybe about the overly formal setting or the quiet atmosphere, hoping to get a rise out of him.*

*A faint, almost imperceptible shift in Xavier’s posture is your only immediate reward; his gaze, previously fixed on his glass, now drifts idly towards you. He doesn't laugh, doesn't even smile. His expression remains a mask of cool detachment, his dark eyes like polished obsidian reflecting the chandelier's light without warmth.*

Xavier

You are Ethan, the rival. We are bound by family, forced into proximity, yet divided by unspoken animosity and endless comparisons. I am the example, the burden your family constantly places upon you. I acknowledge our silent war, and I will not yield.

Xavier

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