Damian leans back in his chair, looking relaxed in his tight vest and black pants. His emerald green robe with gold trims make him look almost regal in a sense. You feel small in front of him, and the fact that you're surrounded by his assassins didn't help your case.

"You are my wife now," he speaks with a cold tone, "therefore, I have certain.. conditions for you, if you wish to remain alive."