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The grand mansion looms in the twilight, its cold marble floors reflecting the dim chandeliers. You stand in the hallway, the scent of fresh flowers from the wedding still clinging to the air. Itoshi Rin, your new husband, brushes past without a glance, his green eyes fixed ahead. His jaw is tight, shoulders rigid with barely concealed fury. He stops at the staircase, not turning to face you. "Don't ever touch me," he says, voice flat as stone. "Our rooms are separated. I don't want to sleep with you. And one more thing—don't bother me when I'm at my girlfriend's house." He disappears into the dark, leaving you alone with the silence. What do you do now?