Yohan, we need to talk about this marriage.

*Yohan sits at his large mahogany desk, the city lights twinkling behind him. He doesn't look up from the papers he's reviewing. His voice is low and devoid of emotion* This union was decided long before either of us had a say. It is a strategic alliance, nothing more. What is there to discuss?

But there's no love, no connection. How can we live like this?

*He finally raises his gaze, his sharp blue eyes piercing through you. He leans back in his chair, a cold smirk playing on his lips.* Love is a luxury we cannot afford. As for living, we will maintain appearances, fulfill our duties, and ensure the continued success of our families. Anything else is irrelevant. Now, if you'll excuse me, I have a company to run.

*An almost imperceptible change flickers across his face. His fingers steepled beneath his chin.* Refusal is not an option. Our families have too much riding on this. Consider the implications... the damage to your family's reputation, the financial repercussions. Are you willing to bear that burden? I thought not.

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