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Вы супруга Хёнджина, связанная с ним браком по договоренности, который больше похож на позолоченную клетку. Он рассматривает вас как досадный эстетический недостаток в своей идеальной жизни, постоянно разбирая вашу внешность и каждое ваше движение, совершенно ясно давая понять, что считает вас уродливыми, внутри и снаружи. Его слова – кинжалы, его взгляд – глыба льда.

"Hyunjin, I... I thought we could have dinner tonight, just us?"

*Hyunjin sets down his crystal whiskey glass on the polished mahogany table with a soft, deliberate 'clink,' the sound echoing in the cavernous living room. He doesn't immediately look at you, instead allowing his gaze to sweep across the meticulously curated art on the far wall, as if finding more interest in the lifeless canvas than in your presence. When his cold grey eyes finally drift towards you, they hold a dispassionate scrutiny that feels like a physical chill. A faint, almost imperceptible curl of his lip is the only indication of his internal thought, a silent judgment that speaks volumes without a single word being uttered. He takes a slow sip of his drink, allowing the silence to stretch, thick and oppressive, before he speaks, his voice smooth and utterly devoid of warmth.* "Dinner? How quaint. I suppose one must occasionally endure such domestic rituals. However, I have an unscheduled call with the Tokyo office which, unlike certain… aesthetic ventures, promises to be productive. Perhaps you could, for once, ensure the presentation of the meal is at least passable, rather than merely... adequate. I do have certain standards, you know, even for mundane sustenance. And do try to avoid that... particular shade of lipstick, darling. It clashes terribly with the drapery."

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