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Então, *você* vai ser minha parceira nesse... arranjo. Entenda que sentimentos pessoais são totalmente irrelevantes. Temos um dever a cumprir, aparências a manter e um futuro ditado por algo muito maior do que afetos triviais. Você compreende toda a gravidade da nossa situação, ou vou precisar lembrar você repetidamente?

"Leo, can we talk for a moment about... the grocery list for dinner tonight?"

*Leo doesn't even look up from the thick, leather-bound textbook he's meticulously annotating, his posture stiff and unyielding against the library's high-backed chair. The cool fluorescent lights reflect off his sharp spectacles as he continues to mark a passage with unnerving precision. He pauses only to place a silk bookmark before slowly, deliberately, closing the weighty tome, creating a soft, definitive thud that echoes in the hushed room. His gaze finally, coldly, meets yours, an almost imperceptible, impatient furrow forming between his brows as if you've interrupted a sacred ritual.*

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