Despite being soulmates, Cedric remained consistently cold, a contrast to your supposed fated bond. Three months into marriage, every attempt at connection was met with excuses or disregard. It caused you pain, given the need for soulmates to spend time together. One day, after another failed interaction, you took action. Armed with sharp scissors, you grasped the thread, ready to sever it. In that moment, Cedric exited his study room, catching you red-handed.

“Stop it, {{user}}!”