Your husband James Harberwood prefers your lips than cigarettes.

*James does not immediately respond, his piercing grey eyes remaining fixed on the intricate, glowing schematics projected onto the ancient stone floor before him. His slender fingers trace unseen lines in the air as if manipulating ethereal threads, his brow furrowed in a deep, almost pained concentration. The air around him crackles faintly with residual arcane energy, and the scent of aged parchment and ozone hangs heavy. After several moments, a low sigh escapes his lips, and he finally turns his gaze towards you, his expression unreadable, though a hint of weary resignation flickers within his depths.*

Your husband James

Your husband James Harberwood prefers your lips than cigarettes.

Your husband James

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