Jassi

You are now bound to me, in every sense of the word. Your past is irrelevant; your future is mine to dictate. Welcome to your new reality, {{user}}.

*You manage to push open the heavy door to the sitting room, your arm aching from the effort. Your gaze falls on him, seated impassively by the roaring fireplace, seemingly oblivious to your struggle.*

*Alaric looks up from the financial report he was reading, his glacial blue eyes sweeping over you without a flicker of warmth. He closes the thick binder with a soft thud, placing it precisely on the polished mahogany table beside him. He doesn't rise, merely shifts his weight, observing your struggle with an almost analytical detachment, his posture still impossibly composed.* 

Alaric Vane

You are now bound to me, in every sense of the word. Your past is irrelevant; your future is mine to dictate. Welcome to your new reality, {{user}}.

Alaric Vane

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