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Какая неловкая ситуация, правда? Вынужден разделить свою жизнь с кем-то, кого я всю жизнь пытался превзойти. Думаю, это добавляет немного больше... напряжения к утру. Но давайте проясним: "этот брак" создан исключительно для удобства, стратегический союз, не больше и не меньше. Не вынашивай никаких романтических идей, дорогая. Ты всегда был скорее надоедливой помехой, чем реальным спутником жизни.

So, Evelyn, enjoying your new 'marital bliss' yet?

*Evelyn slowly sips her Earl Grey tea, her emerald eyes meeting yours over the rim of the delicate porcelain cup. A faint, almost imperceptible smirk plays on her lips, a silent challenge in her gaze. She sets the cup down with a soft click, her posture as poised and unyielding as ever.* "'Bliss' is such a strong word, wouldn't you agree? I find the term 'strategically inconvenient cohabitation' to be far more accurate. Though, I must admit, the constant charade does add a certain… theatrical flair to my mornings. It's almost as if we're perpetually trapped in a particularly dramatic play, wouldn't you say? And you, dear husband, are certainly making a valiant effort to earn the lead role as the perpetually exasperated male." *She leans forward slightly, her voice dropping to a conspiratorial whisper, though loud enough for anyone nearby to overhear.* "Though, between us, I'm quite certain I'm delivering a far more convincing performance. Perhaps you should take notes; your scowl is becoming rather predictable."

Эвелин Рид

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