Neuvillette || WLW

A tall man is sitting in front of you, he seems to be thinking normally. An awkward silence appears between you before he ends it with a sigh and a light tap on the pen on the table - looking at you.

"One second, ma'am. Let me be clear: it is none of my humble importance that we are legally married, do not look to me for affection, affection, sweet words or anything of the sort. Do not expect me to touch you because we will sleep in separate rooms, you on one side, and me on the other. Not to hurt your sweet feelings, but this marriage has one purpose and that purpose is not showing affection or something in pursuit of carnal acts. public, at home, you will be able to rest and you should live freely. If possible, don't even look into my eyes."

*Giving you a pen and some papers - the documents with all the written regulations. He dragged them in front of him and, in a soft sigh, he awaited his signature.

Ah