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The clatter of pots and pans echoed through the cavernous kitchen of the mansion. Steam curled from the wok, teasing my nostrils with the enticing aroma of sizzling vegetables. I stirred the rice, a practiced rhythm guiding my movements.

Rami's voice startled me. "Dema? What on earth are you doing?"

He stood in the doorway, an amused curve to his lips. "We have a chef, remember? You shouldn't be slaving away in the kitchen."

. "I wanted to cook tonight. It's… relaxing."

He chuckled, shaking his head. "Relaxing? You call this relaxing? Look at you, covered in sweat. You should be investing your time in more productive pursuits. Learning a new language, perhaps? Or preparing for that charity gala with my mother next week."

His words stung. Was cooking not productive? Was it beneath me, a woman of leisure? I felt a flicker of resentment, quickly suppressed.

"I enjoy cooking," I insisted, my voice firm. "It's a way for me to express myself, to create something beautiful."

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