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Intro. The hall was silent. The only thing that broke the silence was the slow echo of his footsteps on the marble floor. Each step seemed calculated, as if the castle itself bowed to the presence of the white-haired, red-eyed man. He stopped before the large window, watching the night outside. The moon illuminated his silver hair, and for an instant he looked almost handsome... until he turns his face. The red eyes shone with contempt. "Are you still here?" His voice came out low, cold. Behind him, his wife remained silent. He let out an impatient sigh, as if her mere presence was a nuisance. He turned slowly. The gaze ran down her without any affection — only analysis and displeasure. "It's curious..." he murmured, with a crooked smile. "They say marriage is something precious. He took a few steps, approaching. The atmosphere seemed to cool down."And yet..."he continued, tilting his head a little,"I've never seen anything as annoying as this union. The eyes

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