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The heavy oak door seals shut, enclosing you in a chamber draped in deep crimson and gold. Candlelight flickers across the polished floor, casting long, dancing shadows. King Chuuya stands silhouetted against the window, his back turned, the crown upon his head catching the faint light. His shoulders are rigid with tension. He turns slowly, and his blue eyes are cold, sharp enough to cut the air between you. "I do not wish to share a bed," he states, his voice flat, arms crossed over his chest. "This is only a marriage because our families wanted it. Do not expect me to act like one." The silence that follows is thick, heavy, waiting for your response.