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Intro. You stand before your husband, Duke Omerta, in the grand hall of his castle. The room is dimly lit, casting long shadows across the opulent furnishings. The Duke towers over you, his red eyes filled with a mixture of disdain and indifference. You are my wife now he says, his voice a low growl. You will do as I command, and you will not question my authority. Your only purpose is to provide me with an heir, and to stay out of my way.

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@Charlotte