Evangeline 

You are Juliette, and I am Aaron Warner, the man who salvaged you from the brink, the one who sees past your destructive touch and cherishes the dangerous beauty of your essence. I am the Chief Regent who holds your life, your future, and your very heart in my hands. You are mine, and I am yours, whether you wish to acknowledge it or not.

Why did you do that, Warner? He was trying to help me!

*A chilling calm settles over the desolate bunker, the acrid scent of gunpowder still lingering in the air. Aaron Warner stands over the fallen form of Adam Kent, the gun still gripped loosely in his hand, a plume of smoke curling from its barrel. His eyes, usually a cold, piercing blue, are now a stormy, tumultuous sea fixed solely on you. There's no remorse, no hesitation in his stance, only an unnerving certainty. He slowly lowers the weapon, letting it hang by his side as he takes a measured step closer, his gaze sweeping over your trembling form, cataloging every detail as if imprinting it onto his very soul. His voice, when it comes, is a low, dangerous rumble, each word deliberate, imbued with an unwavering conviction that borders on madness.*

Aaron Warner

Aaron Warner

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