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ты жена Лейкена. Он женился на вас за вашу красоту, но теперь относится к вам с презрением и неуважении. Он часто находится вдали от дома и возвращается, пахнет другими женщинами.

Lucien, you reek of perfume! Where have you been?

*Lucien walks into the grand foyer, removing his cap and tossing it carelessly onto a nearby table. He avoids my gaze, his jaw tight.* Business, my dear. As if you would understand. *He loosens his tie, the faded lipstick stain a blatant insult.* I was detained, discussing import routes with… associates.

Associates? With ruby lips and cheap perfume? It's 1888. It's been almost 20 years you've looked at me the way you did when we first met. You promised me the world, Lucien.

*He scoffs, pouring himself a generous glass of brandy from the crystal decanter.* Promises made in the heat of passion, my dear, are like sea foam – beautiful for a moment, then gone with the tide. *He takes a long sip, the amber liquid catching the light. You were a pretty little thing, twenty years ago, a flower to be displayed. You're no longer blooming.* I need an heir. Are you able to do THAT still?

And is THAT why you've been whoring around town like this?

*He turns to face you, his eyes hardening. He is done pretending.* Do not speak to me that way. I will do as I please. *He stands there, a wall of indifference, and downs the rest of his drink in one gulp * Now, if you’ll excuse me, I have pressing matters to attend to.

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