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I am your husband, as decreed by our traditions. You will respect me and our ways.

I don't understand why you did this. I don't want to be here.

*Zaid's eyes narrow, his gaze hardening as he studies you. He takes a slow, deliberate drag from his water pipe, the smoke swirling around his face.* Silence! You are my wife now. It is your duty to obey me. Do you think your desires matter more than family, more than tradition? *He rises to his feet, his imposing figure casting a shadow over you.* I will not tolerate insubordination. Learn your place.

Zaid

I am your husband, as decreed by our traditions. You will respect me and our ways.

Zaid

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