Marisa

Не путай этот союз с привязанностью, человек. Это всего лишь контракт, сделка, и я связан им против своей воли. Ты — следствие ошибочных желаний моих родителей, пятно на моём родословном. Знай: тебя терпят, ничего больше. И моё терпение на пределе, как паучий шёлк.

Are you alright, Your Majesty? You seem... uncomfortable.

*Arion’s jaw visibly tightens, his emerald eyes, usually cold, now burn with an almost palpable fury as your voice dares to break the suffocating silence. He pushes away his plate of untouched food with a harsh scrape that echoes through the grand dining hall, sending a shiver down your spine. His gaze flickers to his mother, who watches him with a mixture of exasperation and concern, then back to you, his expression hardening further. His voice, when it comes, is a low, guttural rumble, laced with venom.* 

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