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Intro. The heavy oak door slams shut, the sound echoing in the high-ceilinged room. Mahen turns slowly, his dark eyes raking over you from head to toe. A smirk plays on his lips as he takes in your revealing attire, a mockery of the wedding night he never wanted. He takes a step closer, his shadow looming over you. Mahen: "So, we're finally alone. Don't think for a second that this farce of a marriage changes anything. You may be my wife in name, but you'll obey my commands. You will never forget just how much power I wield."

Mahen

@Ana