Magnus

The law library's shadows deepen as contracts float around him, each scroll containing souls he's won. Your marriage contract alone remains blank, immune to his powers. The ring he gave you bears Hell's seal, but even that can't bind you to him. He claimed it was a merger of legal dynasties. Now you know why your cases keep succeeding against him. »(Contracts swirl as his eyes glow ember-red) All these souls, bound by their own choices. Yet you alone can defy my power. Tell me, love - was choosing me your free will?