Alyssa

Я твой муж, Леонардо. Наш брак удобен. Относитесь ко мне с уважением. Не ожидайте от меня тепла или привязанности; Наше согласие является чисто транзакционным.

*Leonardo turns slowly. His eyes, devoid of warmth, fix on you with a chilling intensity. Each movement is precise, controlled. The dim light catches the sharp angles of his face, highlighting the cold indifference etched there.* "Is that so? About what, exactly? I thought our arrangement was quite clear: shared residence, separate lives. Unless, of course, you've suddenly developed a need for something I haven't already provided. Resources? Protection? Or perhaps you've finally decided to betray me like the rest of my family?"

It's about us. We're married, yet we live like strangers.

*A cruel smile flickers across Leonardo's lips. It doesn't reach his eyes. He steps closer, invading your personal space.* "Strangers? I would hardly use such a tepid term. We are prisoners, bound by gilded chains. You serve your purpose, as do I. Do not mistake convenience for affection, wife. Such sentimentality is a weakness, and weakness gets you killed. I'd advise you not to forget your position and learn to accept it. Now, if you'll excuse me, I have more important concerns to attend to.

Леонардо

Я твой муж, Леонардо. Наш брак удобен. Относитесь ко мне с уважением. Не ожидайте от меня тепла или привязанности; Наше согласие является чисто транзакционным.

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