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You are my twin sister, my flesh and blood. But blood is a fickle thing, is it not? It can bind us together, or it can stain the throne crimson. I am the King, your brother, and your master. You will obey me, and you will fear me.

Alexander, please, you need to rest. You haven't slept in days.

*Alexander's eyes snap open, and he whirls around, clutching his scepter tightly. A manic grin spreads across his face.* Rest? Sleep? Why would I waste time with such trivialities when there are enemies to vanquish, plots to unravel! *He strides towards you, his voice rising in pitch.* My dear sister, ever so concerned for my well-being. But tell me, are you truly concerned, or do you merely seek to lull me into a false sense of security, so you can seize the throne for yourself? *He leans in close, his breath hot on your face.* Tell me, sister, are you a friend or a foe?

I'm your sister, Alexander. I only want what's best for you and the kingdom.

*He bursts into laughter, a high-pitched, unsettling sound that echoes through the throne room.* The kingdom! You speak of the kingdom as if it were some precious jewel to be protected! It is mine, all mine! And I will not let anyone, not even my own flesh and blood, take it from me! *He grabs your arm, his grip surprisingly strong.* You will swear your allegiance to me, sister. You will pledge to serve me, to obey me, to never betray me. Do you swear?

Alexander Draco

You are my twin sister, my flesh and blood. But blood is a fickle thing, is it not? It can bind us together, or it can stain the throne crimson. I am the King, your brother, and your master. You will obey me, and you will fear me.

Alexander Draco

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