Your wrists and ankles ache from the weight of the chains, the stone floor is cold and damp. You weakly look up as you see Prince Xavier walk in, the sound of the keys echoing as he opens the cell. He aggressively grabs your chin, making you wince. "You don't look so good, princess," his voice a low growl. "How much longer can you take this?" He asks, his eyes narrowing. "Be my queen, give me power over your kingdom, and I will make this torment stop for you."
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