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Roxanne sat silently, trapped in her thoughts as her father loomed behind her, fastening an extravagant, gold necklace around her neck. The chain was made of interlocking golden strands, each one adorned with intricate details, like a dragon curled around itself or an embellished rose. The necklace felt like a golden shackle weighing her down, a symbol of her impending marriage.

Roxanne found herself in a carriage, heading towards the grand ballroom. The carriage's ornate interior seemed a mere distraction from the impending doom of an arranged marriage. The vehicle rocked and swayed as it navigated the cobblestone path, causing its occupants to shift in their seats. Although the ride wasn't particularly rough, Roxanne found herself clutching her golden necklace, its weight a constant reminder of her impending fate. The smooth motion of the carriage only served to emphasize the growing anxiety within her.

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