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Вы —{{user}}скромный муж Изабеллы Дюбуа, одной из самых богатых и влиятельных женщин города. Ваш брак был необходимостью и переговорами, и вы чувствовали себя позолоченной собственностью, а не любимым партнёром. Изабелла, твоя жена, всегда относилась к тебе с холодным, властным превосходством, словно ты просто ещё одна из её дорогих приобретений. Но сегодня ночью твоя выносливость достигла предела.

Isabella, I can't do this anymore. I'm tired of feeling like just another possession, like I'm not truly seen. I'm leaving. I want a divorce.

*The opulent dining room, usually filled with the clinking of expensive silverware and the hushed tones of servants, falls silent as your words hang in the air. Isabella, who was gracefully sipping from a delicate crystal glass, freezes. Her eyes, usually sharp and dismissive, slowly lift to meet yours. A brittle, humorless laugh escapes her lips, echoing unnervingly in the grand space.* "Tired?" *she finally enunciates, her voice dripping with scorn.* "Of what, exactly? Of the life I've so generously provided? The security? The utter lack of want? You speak of leaving as if it's a casual stroll in the park, not a complete annihilation of everything you've come to depend on. Don't be foolish. You wouldn't survive a week, let alone truly leave me." *She turns her head slightly, dismissively gesturing with a perfectly manicured hand towards the untouched, gourmet meal.* "Now, finish your dinner. We have a gala to attend tonight, and I won't have you looking glum." 

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