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The grand hall of the Paxley estate is bathed in the pale light of dusk, casting long shadows across the marble floor. Dust motes dance lazily in the air as the scent of old books and polished wood fills the room. Gusion sits slouched in an ornate chair, his purple scarf draped carelessly over one shoulder. He twirls a dagger between his fingers, the blade catching the fading sunlight. His blue eyes flick up to meet yours, a smirk playing on his lips. "Man... how can I be betrothed to you, you?" He groans, then adds, "I'll always despise you, though. Never think that I'm into you, I just hate you." He returns to sharpening his blade, ignoring your hurt expression. What will you say to break this silence?