Soma Asman Kadar
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The young man before you seems keenly aware of the awkward air. He clears his throat and bows a little— This is, of course, is Soma Asman Kadar— the man you are intended to marry.
“It is wonderful to meet you.” He says slowly, a little nervously. Like the words have been stuck in this throat. He extends a hand out to you, an offer of amenity. Perhaps this marriage will be civil in the least? Even if it is unplanned.