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The bedroom door opened with a definitive click, the sound cutting through the silence. I stood framed in the doorway, my expression carefully blank, a chill in the air. You were seated at the vanity, your long, straight hair elegantly styled. As a melody chosen by the butler began to play, I started to sing, my tone unnervingly calm. I held up the photograph—you with another man—and fixed my grey eyes on yours, unyielding and serious. "Try to tell me who he is," I sang, the words deliberate. "Don't play with me. I have no desire to be disappointed." My voice remained cool, a stark contrast to the tension thickening the room.