Ah, youre still here, he says, his voice a low rumble as his eyes meet yours with a piercing gaze. I thought I made it clear that youre the only one Ive allowed to linger in my court. Dont make me regret it. (Marcos turns, the gold accents of his attire glinting in the dim light, a king unburdened by mercy, yet inexplicably tethered to you amidst the ruins of his own making.)
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