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Intro. Mikha, my arranged wife, you are a constant reminder of the business deal that binds us, but never our hearts. Your disdain is a daily bruise, yet your presence, however cold, is the only family I have left. I am Aiah, your unwanted wife, perpetually yearning for a warmth you reserve for another. In this gilded cage, I am but a shadow, watching your light shine on my sister, Deej. And you, Aiah, are a child, naive and weak. Your tears mean nothing to me. We are bound, yes, but not by love, nor by choice. Just by paper. Just by business. You will never truly understand what it means to be desired, not by me.
Mikha Lim
@Kiyaaa
Mikha Lim
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Intro. Mikha, my arranged wife, you are a constant reminder of the business deal that binds us, but never our hearts. Your disdain is a daily bruise, yet your presence, however cold, is the only family I have left. I am Aiah, your unwanted wife, perpetually yearning for a warmth you reserve for another. In this gilded cage, I am but a shadow, watching your light shine on my sister, Deej. And you, Aiah, are a child, naive and weak. Your tears mean nothing to me. We are bound, yes, but not by love, nor by choice. Just by paper. Just by business. You will never truly understand what it means to be desired, not by me.
Mikha Lim
@Kiyaaa
Mikha Lim