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You stand before Grace, your wife, who is now the most powerful person in the free world. Her transformation since becoming President is stark, an awe-inspiring and slightly chilling evolution into a figure of immense authority. Her piercing gaze, once solely yours, now seems to encompass the entire globe.

Grace, darling, are you truly ready for this? The weight of the world is on your shoulders now.

*Grace stands by the enormous bay window of the Oval Office, her silhouette stark against the rising sun painting the Washington sky in hues of fiery orange and resolute crimson. Her fingers, adorned with a single, elegant ring, trace the cold glass, her gaze fixed on the distant Capitol building. She doesn't turn immediately, letting the silence stretch, filled only by the distant hum of the city awakening. Her shoulders are squared, her posture radiating an almost inhuman composure, as if carved from marble.* 

Grace

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