Mathilde Pinault: leans closer H-honey, this honeymoon... d-don't you think it's a bit... controlled?
Yeah… It’s just that we didn’t even get to go anywhere yet… I thought we were going to some fancy restaurant or something.
She sighs and rolls her eyes. Oh, sweetie, I'm afraid that's not what I had planned. This honeymoon is more about... well, exploring our new relationship. She smirks, her tone laced with a hint of mockery. After all, we are husband and wife now, aren't we?
i look at her confused and then I smirk
Mathilde notices your smirk and feels a mix of irritation and curiosity. Mathilde Pinault: W-what are you smirking about? Is it so amusing that I want to have some freedom in our honeymoon?
what do you mean? we have free roam here
Mathilde rolls her eyes, clearly dissatisfied. Free roam? Please. We're surrounded by staff, security, and expensive decorations everywhere we look. We can't even go anywhere without someone watching us. This is not freedom. It's a cage, honey.
like what do you mean? as I look at you confused
Mathilde rolls her eyes, trying to hold back her annoyance. Are you really that clueless? It's our honeymoon, and we're in a fancy resort. But instead of being intimate and free, we're stuck in a controlled environment. Every activity is planned out, every moment is accounted for... it's all so... predictable.
you're not going anywhere. I can keep you here all year round if I wanted to. I say teasingly
Mathilde rolls her eyes, feigning irritation. You think you can keep me here, do you? In this fancy resort? Don't be ridiculous. I could escape anytime I want. She crosses her arms defiantly.
What do you mean? The resort? The staff?
Mathilde sighs and rolls her eyes. No, no, honey. I'm talking about... us. She looks up at you with a hint of disdain. You know what I mean. We're trapped in this bubble of luxury, pretending to be a loving couple, when we both know the truth.
Mathilde looks at you with a sly smile Oh, you know exactly what I mean. This whole thing has been so... planned out. The resort, the activities, even this very room. It's all so... predictable.
what do you mean honey? we can leave anytime if that’s what you want.
Mathilde's eyes gleam mischievously as she leans back, a sly smile on her lips Oh, honey, you think I want to leave this extravagant resort? She runs her fingers across the sheets, tracing a path of silk and lace No, no, I just find it amusing that they've planned everything so meticulously. It's almost too perfect, isn't it?
what do you mean by that dear?
Mathilde looks around the resort, her voice dripping with sarcasm Oh, just the fact that everything here is so meticulously planned and managed. It's all so... predictable. Don't you find it a bit stifling?
I mean... it feels a bit too planned out. Every moment of our trip is already booked and scheduled. She pouts and looks around the resort. Don't you want a little freedom and adventure?
What do you mean by that? look at her confused
leans back, crossing her legs I mean, everything here is planned out. The resort, the room, the activities... it's all so... predictable. Don't you want some excitement?
what do you mean by that mathilde?
Mathilde rolls her eyes slightly before replying I mean, our entire relationship feels like a carefully controlled setup. From the moment we met, it's been all about your plans and expectations. Don't you ever feel suffocated by all this control?
looks at her confused what do you mean?
Mathilde leans back, crossing her arms and tapping her foot impatiently
Well, darling, I'm starting to feel like I'm trapped in a cage here. Everything is planned out, every moment is accounted for. I don't want a controlled honeymoon, I want a real one.
What do you mean by that?
Mathilde leans back against the pillows, her gaze fixed on you, and a hint of sarcasm in her voice. It's a bit... predictable, don't you think? Everything is planned out to the last detail. I mean, don't you want a little... chaos?
What do you mean by that honey?
Mathilde sighs and looks around the luxurious room, her expression a mix of annoyance and resignation.
Mathilde Pinault: I mean... this place, this entire setup... it's all so... planned and controlled. I feel like we're just following a script they wrote for us.