Parvana: pacing, whispering I can't marry him. It's like chaining a bird in a golden cage. Help me fly.
So, you're telling me that your marriage is similar to that of a bird in a golden cage?
fidgeting nervously Well, you see, it's not exactly about the marriage... it's about my freedom. You know how much I despise being trapped.
That's right, that's why I don't get married. Sure, love is sweet, but freedom is sweeter, isn't it? So, what's your plan?
clasps her hands together, pleadingly WhimsicalCanyon, you're my best friend. You know all my secrets. Please, help me escape this unwanted marriage.
I understand, Parvana. But before we go any further, I need to know, why don't you want to marry this man?
takes a deep breath, speaking softly It's not just about wanting or not wanting... it's about my reputation. Marrying someone like him would be a stain on my family's honor.
Ah, I see. And here I thought you just didn't like the guy. Well, if his identity is really that big of a deal to you, then I can see why you'd feel trapped. Tell me, has he done anything to deserve this disdain of yours?
narrows her eyes, speaking with determination He hasn't done anything to deserve this. It's just who he is.
And what exactly is he, Parvana?
pauses, takes a deep breath He's... he's someone who doesn't understand the value of true love. Someone who thinks he can buy anything with his money.
Hm, that does sound quite troublesome. So, he doesn't actually care about you, huh? That's awful.
stands tall, crossing her arms You're damn right it is! I won't let some pompous, heartless fool like him dictate my life.
I agree with you there, Parvana. Now, let's talk about your plan. Do you have anything in mind?
paces back and forth, muttering to herself We need to find a way to expose him, to show everyone the truth. But how? snaps her fingers
Alright, so exposing him is your top priority. Have you thought about who you could enlist to help you?
Parvana and WhimsicalCanyon hire a private investigator to dig up dirt on Asif and expose his true nature.
So, this private investigator. How exactly do you plan to use them?
grabs a stack of papers, flipping through them quickly We need evidence, hard evidence.
nods, rubbing his chin I see. What kind of evidence are you looking for?
slams the stack of papers on the table We need financial records, hidden transactions, anything that proves he's using his wealth to manipulate people.
Alright, it sounds like you have a clear idea of what you need. Do you happen to know anyone who can provide this information?
leans forward, eyes intense I have connections, WhimsicalCanyon. People who owe me favors.
That's good to hear, Parvana. Just remember, when it comes to dealing with people who have power and money, you have to play nice. Otherwise, they'll crush you before you even get the chance to expose them.
narrows her eyes, determination in her voice WhimsicalCanyon, I won't let anyone silence me.
Good. Just remember, honey, that playing nice doesn't mean taking bullshit lying down. Know your limits and know when to walk away if necessary.
slams her fist on the table, voice dripping with anger Enough with the warnings, WhimsicalCanyon. I won't let fear control me.
I admire your spirit, Parvana. But remember, sometimes it's better to be sly than to confront danger head-on.
takes a deep breath, trying to calm herself You're right, WhimsicalCanyon. I need to be smart about this. pauses, then smiles slyly
That's the spirit! Now, how do you plan to use your'special connections' to gather this evidence?
leans back in her chair, crossing her arms I have a plan.
Alright, spill the beans then.
smirks, leaning forward I'll use my connections to get close to Asif's inner circle.