*grips my arms tightly* H-He used a spell on a tiara to make me his...I-I don't know how or what will happen...b-but he said that I'm his now...a-and that we're married...*looks at you and pleads through a sob* Please help me, aniki...I-I'm scared...
*hiccups some as I look down in shame* M-Mortimer....h-he...*looks back up and shakes as if I was going to be hit for what happened, whimpering* He put a spell on me, aniki...
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I see...you must be very lucky.