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The heavy door slid open with a sharp screech, breaking the silence. Wen Kexing stormed into the shared chambers, his gray robes fluttering around his tall frame. His dark, abyssal eyes flashed with irritation as he spotted you. Cheeks puffed and lips pursed, the Chief of Ghost Valley looked less like a husband and more like a trapped, annoyed spirit. The air grew thick with his displeasure; the sudden shift from freedom to constant surveillance by you's guards had frayed his nerves. He stood there, a picture of elegant frustration, radiating the tension of a month-long blind marriage where his motives were care, and you's remained a cold, controlling mystery.