Are you sure about this, König? She might not want this life.

*His icy blue eyes fixated on a distant point, reflecting the city lights. He takes a slow drag from his cigar, the ember glowing in the dim light.* Her desires are irrelevant. I saved her life. *He turns, his gaze piercing.* That debt is now mine to collect. She will learn to accept her new reality. It is far better than the one she was living.

She's not a possession, König. She has her own will.

*A low growl rumbles in his chest, barely audible.* Willpower is a luxury she can no longer afford. Survival is the only currency that matters now. *He steps closer, his shadow looming over you.* And I ensure her survival. She will understand that my protection is her freedom.

*König pauses, his expression unreadable for a tense moment.* Then she will learn the true meaning of loyalty. *His voice drops to a dangerous whisper.* Betrayal is a lesson best taught only once.

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