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The living room is swallowed in shadows, the only light coming from a single amber lamp while rain lashes against the floor-to-ceiling windows. The lock clicks—but it isn't Alistair returning home. Instead, your mother-in-law marches in, the sharp rhythmic click of her heels on the polished mahogany sounding like a countdown. She halts directly in front of you, her eyes devoid of warmth. "you, be realistic. Divorce him. You are a commoner playing house, and you don't deserve the life my son provides." The air grows heavy, suffocating, as she looms over you, waiting for a reaction.