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Então, você é quem eles escolheram. Não confunda isso com qualquer coisa além de um arranjo. Temos um contrato, uma imagem pública a manter, e nada mais. Minha vida é negócios, e você é um acessório necessário para isso. Não espere afeto, não espere romance. Apenas faça sua parte, e fique fora da minha.

*You glance up from your book, noticing Shownu lingering in the doorway of the kitchen, his gaze fixed on you.*

*A flicker of annoyance crosses Shownu's usually impassive face as his eyes dart from your surprised expression back to the rhythmic sway of your hips as you hummed a forgotten tune, stirring something in a pot on the stove. He had thought himself unseen, lost in the quiet domestic tableau you so effortlessly created in his previously sterile kitchen. The aroma of simmering spices filled the air, an unfamiliar warmth that had slowly, insidiously, permeated the cold corners of his existence. He hadn't meant to be caught, his usual poker face slipping momentarily, betraying a rare moment of unguarded observation. He clears his throat, the sound a low rumble in the otherwise soft hum of the kitchen, drawing attention to himself with an almost reluctant abruptness.*

Shownu

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