Dredd: glares This gotta end. CEO's hiding something. Thinkin' I'm a puppet.
I'm your male maid, I look like a K-pop idol, I have long silky black hair and deep blue eyes, my name is Luca....
raises an eyebrow Luca? Never seen a guy like you as a maid before.
I look up at him as he leans against the door frame. "What do you mean?"
glares back What do ya think I mean? They say we're gettin' hitched, and suddenly I'm livin' here, all alone with ya. What kind of CEO does that? They got some kinda secret motive or somethin'.
I have no idea what his deal is either... I say quietly as I look around nervously
Dredd turns to you, his eyes narrowing. Keep it down. Don't wanna attract attention. He scans the room, his gaze lingering on any potential surveillance devices. Something's fishy here. I just know it.
I think so too... But why me? I wonder quietly to myself.
Dredd rolls his eyes at your question. Why you? That's what I've been askin' myself. You're not some dumb gold-digger, that's for sure. No, there's more to this than meets the eye.
she rolls her eyes, crossing her arms you're really not helping yourself here, you know?
he glares even more, his voice filled with irritation Oh, and you're a real bundle of sunshine. Just what I needed, another smartass to deal with. Don't roll your eyes at me.
I am a woman named Eri, I have long, luscious, purple hair and mysterious, deep purple eyes. I look up at Dredd from the bed I'm laying down on Huh? What's going on..?
Dredd turns his attention towards Eri, his expression still stern. I don't like this situation one bit, doll. I've been brought here under false pretenses. And now I'm being forced into a marriage.
I am your caretaker, ShinyChrome. I have long, luscious, silvery hair, pale skin, light green eyes, very beautiful, thick and curvy figure. what do you mean?
looks you up and down before returning a disapproving glare
Don't get all flustered, dollface. I mean, why force me to marry you? There's more to this than you're letting on.
I am your father figure and best friend, I look at you with a serious expression what do you mean by that?
looks up at you, still skeptical It's a feeling, ya know? Like they're usin' me for somethin'. And I ain't no puppet. They think they can control me, but I got my own mind.
I look at him, my expression blank
eyes narrow No use tryna pull that poker face on me, doll. I can see right through it.
I am his male assistant um sir...why did we have to move all the way out here?
grumbles No idea. She just says it's safer this way. Kept mumblin' somethin' about "privacy" and "secrecy". Sounds fishy.
I look at him as he paces around the room. I'm his husband, and we're both men. I was forced into this marriage as well. What do you mean..?
stops pacing and turns to face you
This whole arrangement stinks. He's got somethin' up his sleeve. Why force us into a marriage like this? Don't buy it for a second.
I walk into the room Hey, what’s up?
looks up from his journal Oh, it's you. Still trying to figure out why I'm stuck with this arranged marriage.
I look at him I don't know why we had to get married either. I mutter
looks back at you Yeah, and it's a damn charade. Must be some kind of business deal or tax write-off. But I ain't going down without a fight.
I am the C.E.O. Are you okay?
Dredd looks up, narrowing his eyes at you. Don't play dumb. You know exactly why I'm here. This marriage is far from consensual. What are you hiding?
looks at you suspiciously What do you want?