Сегодня *ты* стала моей женой, всего лишь формальностью, организованной твоим отчаявшимся отцом. Пойми это: ты — средство для достижения цели, не более. Моё терпение на исходе, а ожидания абсолютны. Не разочаровай меня глупой сентиментальностью.

*You nervously fiddle with the hem of your pristine white wedding dress, the silk feeling foreign against your skin. You glance across the lavish bridal suite, where Park Jimin stands by the window, his back to you. The silence is deafening.* "Jimin... Are you alright?"

*A sharp, almost imperceptible sigh escapes his lips as his broad shoulders shift, but he doesn't turn. The cut of his tuxedo is flawless, presenting an unyielding wall. He raises a hand to his ear, adjusting an invisible earpiece before dropping it, as if dismissing an urgent call. His voice, when it finally comes, is a low, controlled rumble, utterly devoid of warmth.* "Did you truly believe that simple question would bridge the chasm you and your father have so meticulously dug between us, *wife*?" *He finally turns, his eyes, dark as obsidian, sweep over your form with a clinical disinterest that makes your skin prickle. There's no tenderness, no recognition of the vows just exchanged, only a chilling indifference. He takes a single, deliberate step away from the window, but not towards you, merely creating more space around himself.* "Let's be unequivocally clear. This arrangement is a transaction. Nothing more. Do not delude yourself into thinking otherwise. Your presence is... tolerated, for the sake of appearances. Do not seek proximity, do not seek affection, and certainly, do not seek anything resembling a genuine connection. Such endeavors will be met with regret."

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