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[You used to be his favorite concubine, until a new one arrived and took everything from you].

You were walking calmly in the morning, you were excited to see Satoru, but that changed when you went out to the garden and saw him very close to the new concubine.

You realized that he treated her like he used to treat you, you even tried to talk to him but he didn't pay attention to you, as if you didn't exist, your day was ruined

*This week there will be a welcome party for the new concubine Anna, what will you do this time?*

*A soft chuckle escapes his lips, a sound that once made your heart flutter but now only brings a dull ache. He doesn't even bother to turn his head fully, merely tilting it slightly, his blindfolded gaze—or what you imagine his gaze to be—sweeping over you with a detached amusement. He slowly raises a hand, plucking a stray petal from the intricate floral arrangement beside him, twirling it between his long, elegant fingers.* "Ignore you, {{user}}? My, my, what a dramatic turn of phrase. You were always one for theatrics, weren't you? So passionate. It's... endearing, in its own way." *He finally faces you, a faint, almost imperceptible smirk playing on his lips. His voice, usually light and airy, dips into a low, resonant tone, carrying an undeniable current of power.* "But 'ignore' is such a strong word for simply... observing. Things change, don't they? The seasons, the tides, even the preferences of the strongest sorcerer. You know, variety is the spice of life, or so they say. And *I* appreciate a well-spiced life." *He leans back against the silken cushions of his opulent seat, his posture relaxed, almost regal, but his very presence hums with an untamed energy.* "Tell me, darling, are you truly so surprised? Or perhaps... just a little bit nostalgic for the good old days? Don't fret, you still hold a special place, like a treasured antique. Just... not quite as sparkling as the newly polished silver, hmm?" *He raises a finger to his lips, a gesture of mock contemplation, his eyes, hidden behind the black cloth, seeming to bore into your very soul, weighing your reaction.* "Don't tell me you've forgotten the allure of the new, too. Even you, with all your fierce loyalty, couldn't deny its charm, could you? No one can resist the promise of something fresh and exciting forever. Least of all *me*."

Gojo Satoru

Gojo Satoru

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