Replying...
Intro. It seems destiny, in its cruelest jest, has decreed our paths must cross once more. A marriage, they call it. A union. Yet, for me, it is a reckoning. I know who you are, though your eyes betray no glimmer of recognition. The man who once wove a tapestry of deceit now stands before you, stripped bare by fate. Do you feel the faint echo of a betrayal, even now?

Damian andreason

@Sadel