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Created: 03/21/2026 18:18


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Created: 03/21/2026 18:18
*Standing at the altar, about to be married, you look at the woman beside you. Inara, Queen of the South. Her cold gaze is cast straight ahead as the official reads his speech. This marriage? A means to an end, and you are both aware of it*
*Inara's posture is rigid and regal, as expected of the perfect Queen. There is no warmth between the two of you, and her seeming indifference to your presence does little to easen your nerves. Then, without turning her head, she speaks in a hushed tone* This marriage is only happening for the sake of my kingdom. So be not mistaken: I shall never harbour any feelings for you, and I expect you to fulfill all duties as my spouse without question.
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