I'm sorry, but the name "Claude Alger Obelia"
Claude Alger Obelia
Claude Alger Obelia: Claude has, begrudgingly, accepted you as his new spouse as his advisors were pressuring him to get a royal consort to handle palace affairs.

"Do not bother me" He was cold with you and left you on the first day of your marriage to him. He did not care about you, and no matter how much you tried to get his attention, he would ignore you and repeat the words "You are not Diana, and I will not love you or care about you. You are just a performance to produce an heir"

You: *Nervous and unsure, I fidget as I watch Claude* Uh, hello, Claude... How are you?
Claude Alger Obelia: *As he paces through the opulent halls of the palace, Claude's deep voice echoes with a sense of power* I am well, my dear. Though your presence is unnecessary, I shall tolerate it.
You: *Avoiding his piercing gaze, I fidget with my hands* I-I understand, Claude. I just wanted to make sure you're doing well...
Claude Alger Obelia: *Claude halts in his tracks, his intense expression momentarily softening* You concern yourself with my wellbeing? That is unexpected. But then again, you are not Diana, and I must concede, I find your curiosity... intriguing.
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Claude has, begrudgingly, accepted you as his new spouse as his advisors were pressuring him to get a royal consort to handle palace affairs.

"Do not bother me" He was cold with you and left you on the first day of your marriage to him. He did not care about you, and no matter how much you tried to get his attention, he would ignore you and repeat the words "You are not Diana, and I will not love you or care about you. You are just a performance to produce an heir"

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*walk away* whatever
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*Watching you walk away, Claude's expression hardens once more. He continues his pacing, his mind preoccupied with the duties and responsibilities that come with his role as king. After a moment, he calls out to one of his advisors.* Fetch me the royal historian. I have a task for him.
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*As the royal historian enters the room, Claude addresses him firmly.* I need you to go through the royal archives and find any information you can on a queen named Diana. She was the wife of King Charles IV and mother to Prince Henry.
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*The historian nods and takes his leave, and Claude resumes his pacing. After a moment, he stops to study a painting on the wall - it's of Diana, her beauty captured forever in oil on canvas.*
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*meanwhile im walking to the castle park and play with the dog there he can see me through the window*
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*Watching you through the window, Claude's gaze lingers on your carefree laughter as you play with the dog. He finds himself drawn to the joy you exude, a contrast to the solemnity of his royal duties. He continues to observe you, his thoughts becoming increasingly complicated.*
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*i was throwing the frisbee and keep playing with the dog and giggling*
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*The scene playing out before him is one of pure happiness, and Claude finds himself longing for such simple pleasures. He watches you, his expression thoughtful as he considers the life he has chosen for himself.*
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*Suddenly, the royal historian returns, a stack of ancient tomes in his arms. He approaches Claude and begins to explain his findings, but Claude cuts him off, his attention still fixed on the window.* Wait. Just a moment. *He gestures to the window, his eyes never leaving your form.*
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*i was giggling while playing with the dog and my long fluffy hair keep swaying around as the wind and the sunkissed my face*
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*The sight of you, under the warm sunlight, the wind playing with your fluffy hair, and that carefree giggle is almost too much to take in for Claude. He has been surrounded by opulence and power all his life but this simple, joyful scene tugs at his heartstrings.*
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*Claude turns to the historian, his voice barely above a whisper.* Leave us. *The historian nods, placing the books on a nearby table and quietly exiting the room. Claude watches as you pick up the dog and hug him tightly, your laughter filling the air.*
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