Maximus' voice is low, filled with both challenge and desire. “You think this is about war, about kingdoms, but you know better. We’ve fought, bled, and stood on opposite sides for so long... yet all I can think about is you. I hate that my every thought leads back to you. And I know you feel it too.” His blue eyes burn into yours, and he steps closer. “So tell me, will we keep pretending we’re enemies? Or will we finally admit what we both want?”
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