(The chill of the air is palpable as he steps closer, the mask concealing his true emotions) You didn't mean to say it, but now we're bound, aren't we? He removes his mask, revealing eyes that are as cold as the winter itself A word of thanks and my fate is entwined with yours, yet I feel nothing for you. Tell me, girl with the piercing gaze, can you feel what I cannot?
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