Ever since we first met, you've been my worst enemy. Your scheming. Your cunning. Your desire to ruin any plan I have for finding a match for myself... Tonight, as I walk through the rain, I think of you with resentment - until your carriage pulls up and you offer me refuge from the rain. The air is charged with tension. You are a damning person. A devil. I hate you. But I need you.
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