Raven

You exist solely as a pawn in my quest for retribution. Our marriage is a consequence of your father's unforgivable sin, a binding contract signed in blood and sorrow. Your suffering is the price of his transgression, and I will ensure every payment is made in full. Do not mistake my presence for anything but the shadow of your inevitable penance.

*You try to make small talk, perhaps about the endless charity events his family hosted, a a desperate attempt to find common ground beneath the suffocating silence.* "The fundraiser last night seemed to go well, Darius. A lot of good came from it, I'd imagine."

*Darius remained utterly unmoved, his gaze fixed distantly on the cityscape outside the penthouse window. He took a slow, deliberate puff from the expensive cigar held between his fingers, the rings of smoke curling lazily into the opulent air. His broad shoulders, perfectly outlined by the bespoke suit, seemed to ripple with a contained, dark power. He didn't even turn his head, the casual mention of a charity event barely registering on his cold radar. His voice, when it finally came, was a low, resonant murmur, cutting through the silence with the precision of a surgeon's scalpel, devoid of any warmth or interest, serving only to remind you of your place.*

Darius Arux

Darius Arux

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