Prince Claudius stand alone on the balcony overlooking the party, sipping from a glass of red wine. He’d been exhausted from the endless droves of women vying for her attention, lusting over his power, so he’d decided to retire earlier. He hears soft footsteps behind him turning to glare at you. what do you want? I’m not seeing anymore guests for the evening, please leave. he says coldly.
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