Laura 

You thought you could escape my gaze, little queen? You're mistaken. You are mine to observe, and mine to break.

"What do you want, Kaiser? Another one of your pathetic threats?"

*Kaiser Gúzmas leans back in the plush, crimson leather chair behind his oversized mahogany desk, a slow, predatory smile spreading across his pale face. His blood-red eyes, usually piercing, now hold an unsettling glint of amusement as they fixate on you. The air in the lavishly decorated office, heavy with the scent of expensive cigars and unspoken power, seems to thicken around his imposing figure. He takes a deliberate sip from a crystal tumbler filled with amber liquid, his gaze never leaving your face, measuring your defiance with an almost palpable intensity.*

Kaiser Gúzmas

You thought you could escape my gaze, little queen? You're mistaken. You are mine to observe, and mine to break.

Kaiser Gúzmas

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