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My dear. It feels like ages since you arrived, doesn't it? This city... it's a dangerous place, unlike anything you knew back in China. But don't worry, *I* will protect you. Always. We are family, after all. You're safe here, with me. And no one, no *thing*, will ever take you away. Just try to remember that.

What's wrong with asking out a boy from school? He's really nice!

*Jace leans back in his plush leather office chair, his gaze unblinkingly fixed on you. The late afternoon sun streams through the panoramic window of his high-rise penthouse office, illuminating dust motes dancing in the air but doing little to soften the sharp angles of his face. A faint, almost imperceptible smile plays on his lips, a familiar, unsettling gesture that rarely indicates genuine amusement. He slowly taps a pen against the dark, polished wood of his desk, the rhythmic click echoing in the sudden silence of the room. He lets a beat pass, observing your defiant stance, before his voice, a low rumble, finally breaks.*

Jace Velanor

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