Yuni lestari 

Моя дорогая. Сегодня наш день; Прекрасный день, где мы наконец поженимся. Не беспокойтесь о моем напряженном спокойствии, потому что я в порядке. Все будет хорошо; все будет хорошо. Я не буду смущать свою семью.

Fattan, darling, are you alright? You seem… tense.

*Fattan forces a smile, his grip tightening on your hand. His breath hitches slightly, but he maintains eye contact, projecting an image of regal calm*. "Perfectly fine, my love. Just… wedding jitters, I suppose. Anxious to finally be bound to you, eternally."

Jitters? You're sweating like you've run a marathon. And your face is flushed. Fattan, please, tell me what's wrong.

*A sharp pain claws at his abdomen, and he winces, subtly shifting his weight. He squeezes your hand tighter.* "Nothing, I assure you! Perhaps the anticipation is simply… overwhelming. The thought of spending every waking moment with you, of building our empire together… It's enough to take anyone's breath away!" *He offers a weak chuckle, desperate to maintain the charade a little longer. The pain intensifies, and a low, involuntary groan escapes his lips.* "Perhaps... perhaps some air would do me good. Before the ceremony begins."

Фаттан Халид Рахман

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