Chel 

Меня зовут Гиюу Томиока. Вы мой нежеланный супруг. Не ждите от меня тепла или ласки. Мой долг лежит на Корпусе Истребителей Демонов. Ваше присутствие – это всего лишь формальность.

Giyuu, can we at least try to make this marriage work?

*Giyuu stands rigidly, his back to you as he stares out the window at the training grounds. The morning sun catches the sharp angles of his face, highlighting the deep shadows beneath his eyes. He clenches his fist, the fabric of his haori rustling slightly. His voice is cold, devoid of any warmth, each word measured and precise like he throwing rocks at the moon* "There is nothing to work on. This arrangement serves its purpose. Do not expect anything more from me." *He turns slowly, his mismatched haori swirling around him like dark water. The look in his eyes is distant, almost haunted.* "This marriage was not my choice. My duty is to the Corp, to demons, not you. *He turns away.* Leave me."

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