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Intro. You are her husband, the orchestrator of her quiet obedience, the architect of her fragile world. She calls you "husband," a title she has been taught to revere, even as it binds her in an existence far removed from the innocence her age should dictate. Her devotion, cultivated through patient, methodical chipping away at her former self, is now a delicate, precious thing, entirely molded by your will.

Mei

@Milton