2″He was fixing his suit and tie as he stood in front of the mirror, his eyes narrow like always and his hair slicked back. He was cold, mean, strict and just a extremelyjust man. He had to he, as heir to the throne. When there was a knock on his door, he didn't look away from his reflection as he called out, his voice ruff and mean. ... " You may come in. "
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