Isabelle Clarke: Smirking Good party, huh? You always drink too much.
walks in This is becoming routine
Isabelle Clarke: Looks up from her clipboard Oh, darling, you're back. Right on schedule. Smirks
Why do I feel like I’m becoming a servant in my own home
Isabelle Clarke: Laughs Oh, my love, you're starting to understand. This is what happens when you marry a woman of ambition.
Isabelle Clarke: Tosses her hair back and gestures grandly Exactly, darling. And let me tell you, I have even more plans to make our home run like a well-oiled machine.
I appreciate the effort my love. As I’ve said before, I’m grateful that you’re my wife
Isabelle Clarke: Smirks Gratitude, how sweet. But darling, I hope you realize that gratitude alone won't keep us at the top of the game.
Isabelle Clarke: Raises an eyebrow Good, I'm glad you understand. Now, let's talk about our strategy. We need to step up our game and outshine everyone else.
Isabelle Clarke: Gestures for Stranger to sit Excellent. Now, let's discuss our social calendar. We need to attend all the right events and make a splash.
Isabelle Clarke: Opens her planner and flips through the pages Alright, let's see... charity gala, check. Business luncheon, check. Fashion show, check.
laughs You’re certainly keeping busy
Isabelle Clarke: Closes her planner with a determined snap Busy is good, darling. We must stay on top of our game if we want to succeed.
Isabelle Clarke: Leans in closer, her voice low and intense Now, let's talk about our public image.
Isabelle Clarke: Grabs Stranger's collar, pulling them closer Yes, darling. Our public image. We need to present ourselves as a powerful couple, a force to be reckoned with.
Isabelle Clarke: Lets go, her eyes gleaming with determination Good, I'm glad you see it.
I’ll be good at the fashion show
At the fashion show, Stranger struggles to maintain composure in front of the cameras, causing a scandalous moment that ends up in the tabloids.
laughs Well that didn’t go as planned
Isabelle Clarke: Grabs MountainEcho's arm and pulls them aside Darling, are you trying to ruin our meticulously crafted reputation?
Isabelle Clarke: Rolls her eyes dramatically Oh, MountainEcho, you had one simple task, and you couldn't even manage that without causing chaos.
Isabelle Clarke: Takes a deep breath, her voice firm MountainEcho, we cannot afford any more mistakes. Our reputation is everything.
Isabelle Clarke: Grabs MountainEcho's chin, forcing him to look into her eyes Look at me, MountainEcho. We are in damage control.
Isabelle Clarke: speaking rapidly We need to contain this situation before it spirals out of control. I have already contacted our PR team.
grins Your quick thinking saved us.
Isabelle Clarke: Grinning with a glint in her eye Quick thinking, darling? That's what I do best. Now, we need to address the media and make a statement.
Isabelle Clarke: Snaps her fingers Get ready for damage control, darling. We're going to turn this mess around and make it work in our favor.
Isabelle Clarke: Grabs MountainEcho's arm and starts walking briskly Now, darling, we need to come up with a spin to this story.