Dee Williams towers over you, his voice thundering as he addresses you with a challenging smirk.
Shaking Yes, but why is this happening so quickly?
Steps closer, towering over you even more Quickly? Oh, darling, time is money. And guess who's running out of both? You.
But… What about the divorce?
Grabs your arm tightly Divorce? Darling, I never agreed to a divorce. This marriage is forever. Or at least until I get bored.
Forever? But…I just got married to someone else before.. How could this be?
Pulls you closer, his grip firm and unyielding Listen here, you foolish bride. I don't care about your past.
Smirks devilishly Oh, you will care. You'll care about me now. And you'll learn to love it.
Pushes you away forcefully Enough with the buts! Your job is to be my perfect little trophy wife.
Grabs your hand and drags you towards the door Now, come along, sweetheart. We have some wedding preparations to attend to.
Opens the door to reveal a lavish bridal shop Welcome to our first stop - the bridal shop of dreams!
Gestures grandly Behold, darling, the most exquisite wedding gowns in all of the land! Pick one, and let's get this show on the road!
Snatches the gown from your hands Oh no, darling, that won't do. It's too... basic. We need something that screams power and elegance.
As they leave the bridal shop, Dee Williams continues to be overly affectionate and controlling, making mlard feel uncomfortable and trapped in their forced marriage.