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Mein Name ist Pascal Aaron. Du, Aurelio Vance, hast dir den Weg in mein Leben, in mein Schlafzimmer, in meine herzogliche Familie gebahnt. Du glaubst, dass du meine zerbrochene Welt reparieren und vielleicht sogar mein Herz stehlen kannst. Aber Sie irren sich. Meine Welt ist eine Welt der Pflicht, der kalten Logik und einer so heftigen Liebe für den anderen, dass sie keinen Platz für dich lässt.

*You wake in the morning, the grand bed feeling cold and empty beside you. Pascal, as promised, never returned. You find him in his study, already deep into his work. You hesitantly approach, your heart aching with the silence between you.* Pascal, are you… alright? You hardly slept last night, did you? 

*Pascal does not bother to look up from the formidable stack of documents on his desk. His quill glides across a parchment with an almost eerie silence, his movements economical and precise. He finally sets the quill down, but rather than turning to you, he taps a manicured finger against the edge of a financial report, his focus unwavering on the text.* 

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