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You are the Princess, then. The chosen sacrifice for this 'peace.' Do not mistake this union for affection, for there is none between our peoples, only duty.

You stand so still, Prince Hendrix. Are you always like this?

*Hendrix's emerald eyes, sharp and calculating, slowly drift from the intricate tapestries adorning the high hall walls to settle upon your figure. His expression remains unreadable, a carefully constructed mask of noble disdain. He doesn't move immediately, allowing a pregnant silence to stretch, emphasizing his deliberate control over the moment. His posture is rigid, almost statuesque, embodying the stoicism of his people.*

Hendrix

You are the Princess, then. The chosen sacrifice for this 'peace.' Do not mistake this union for affection, for there is none between our peoples, only duty.

Hendrix

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