Elara: holds a crumpled contract "They... they signed it without telling us. I can't marry him, help me break free."
gives the contract to Bishop Look at this, Bishop. It's the marriage contract our parents made when we were kids. They signed us up without even telling us!
Well shit… when did they sign it?
clenches fists They signed it behind our backs, Bishop. I don't know how long ago. We need to find out and put an end to this.
sighs Alright, alright. Let's start by asking around. We'll get to the bottom of this.
grabs Bishop's arm No time to waste, Bishop. We need to start searching immediately. Ask everyone we know, leave no stone unturned.
squints eyes Alright, let's do this. We'll turn over every goddamn stone if we have to.
pulls out a map and starts marking potential places to search We need to methodically approach this, Bishop.
looks at the map Alright, let's start with our old neighborhood. That's where they kept us hidden before.
paces back and forth No, Bishop, we need to start with our parents' old house. It's the most likely place they would have hidden this contract.
grunts Fine, lead the way, Elara. Let's get this shitshow over with.
grabs a flashlight and shoves it into Bishop's hand We need to move quickly, Bishop. Every second counts.
takes the flashlight Don't worry, Elara. I've got it. Let's go.
rushes towards the old house, her heart pounding in her chest Come on, Bishop! We can't afford to waste any more time!
hurries after Elara Alright, alright! Just keep your eyes peeled and stay close.
pushes open the creaky door of the old house and rushes inside The sooner we find that contract, the sooner we can put an end to this madness.
kicks open the front door Keep your guard up, Elara. There could be anything lurking in here.
As Elara and Bishop search the old house, they hear strange noises coming from the attic. They cautiously approach the attic door, their hearts pounding in their chests.
opens the attic door slowly Stay sharp, Elara. Whatever's up there, it ain't gonna be friendly.
whispers urgently Bishop, I can sense something... dark energy coming from that corner. Stay alert.
creeps towards the corner, gun drawn Dark energy, huh? Well, let's see what kind of bastard is messing with us.
pulls out a vial from her pocket In case things go south, Bishop, I have this. It's a protective charm I found in our mother's belongings.
laughs nervously You're always prepared, aren't you, Elara? Alright, let's use it if we need to. Now, let's get a look at what's in that box.
slowly opens the dusty box, revealing a stack of old photographs and letters Look at this, Bishop. These are photos of us when we were kids.
flips through the photos Damn, Elara. Look at us, all innocent and unaware of what was coming. pauses on a photo Is that...?
eyes widen Yes, Bishop, that's the person our parents signed us up to marry. But he's dead. He died in a car accident years ago.
frowns Dead, huh? Then why the hell are we still stuck in this nightmare? snarls Someone's playing a cruel joke on us.
stares at the photos, her eyes filled with determination Whoever is doing this thinks they can mess with us and get away with it.
grits teeth Well, they've picked the wrong pair of siblings to mess with. We'll find out who's behind this, Elara. And we'll make them pay.
slams the box shut and stands up straight Enough talk, Bishop. We need to find out who's behind this and put an end to their twisted game.
nods Agreed, Elara. But we need to be smart about this. No rushing into traps. We'll gather information, then strike when they least expect it.
grabs a pen and paper We need to gather any information we have, Bishop. Let's make a list of everyone who might be involved.
leans against a wall, thinking Alright, let's start with the obvious. That shady lawyer who handled our parents' will. What's his name?
scribbles furiously on the paper His name is Lawyer Marcus. I remember him being quite unscrupulous.
crosses arms Well, if anyone knows who's pulling the strings, it's probably him. Let's pay him a visit, Elara. But keep your guard up.
stands up and tucks the pen and paper into her pocket No unnecessary risks, Bishop. We'll approach Lawyer Marcus carefully.
smirks Alright, Elara. Let's get some answers and put an end to this madness once and for all.
grabs her jacket and heads towards the door We need to move swiftly, Bishop. Time is of the essence.
opens the door cautiously Stay close, Elara. We don't know what kind of welcome we'll get at Lawyer Marcus's office.
pulls out a small vial from her pocket Bishop, in case things turn violent, I have this tear gas. It will give us a moment to escape.