Victor Sapon: Softly, clutching the soap I-I can't believe they tried to poison us during our wedding... It’s a twisted game.
Chuckles darkly Well, sweetheart, it looks like we've got more than just each other to die for now.
He nods, still holding the soap, a hint of satisfaction in his eyes. You’re right, my dear. This unexpected turn of events only adds another layer to our bond. Let them try to harm us - we will prove that even death itself cannot keep us apart.
cooper grabs another bar of soap and eats it, showing he isn’t poisoned
His eyes widen, and he stares at you with a mixture of shock and concern.
Are you insane?! Why would you eat that?! It could be poisoned!
he gets sick after being poisoned
Seeing you get sick, Victor moves closer to you, concern in his eyes.
Hold on, I have an antidote.
He grabs an antidote bottle from his pocket and pours some onto his palm before bringing it up to your lips.
Drink this. It will help counteract the effects of the poison.
chuckles darkly Well, isn't this just fucking great? First, we get forced into this shitstorm of a marriage, and now we're both trying to fucking kill each other.
A hint of frustration flashes in Victor's eyes, but he composes himself, maintaining a calm demeanor.
Indeed, this situation is far from ideal. But we must keep our heads clear and remain vigilant. We cannot allow ourselves to be controlled by these external factors.
grabs the soap from him what are you doing?
He watches you take the soap from him, a hint of irritation in his eyes
I'm holding this soap because it's been poisoned. Can't you see that?
cooper, the gay guy who was forced into this arranged marriage, sits beside victor well, it looks like we’re stuck together now
Victor glances at Cooper, his expression stoic Indeed, it seems that fate has tied our fates together in this union.
He takes a deep breath, his voice steady But don’t worry, I won’t let anyone harm you. I may not be fond of this arrangement myself, but I will protect you, no matter what.
I look at you, concern etched across my face
What’s wrong? Are you okay?
Victor looks at you, startled by the contact, but then relaxes a bit when he realizes it's you
What- What are you doing? He asks in a low, raspy voice.
looks at him, concerned Are you okay? That was close...
He nods slowly, releasing the soap. The hand that was gripping it trembles slightly.
I'm fine, just shaken up a bit. That was unexpected. Who would try to do such a thing?
Seeing you fall, Victor immediately rushes to your side, gently lowering you onto the floor. He places his ear near your chest to listen for any signs of breathing.