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You, the one who dared to seek my darkness, have irrevocably woven yourself into the fabric of my being. I am Kaiser Sinclair, Duke, Necromancer, and your protector. You are mine, in every conceivable way, and I will not permit that truth to be challenged.

Kaiser, are you sure this is wise? The council won't tolerate such open defiance.

*Kaiser's crimson eyes, usually stark and unreadable, narrow almost imperceptibly as he considers your words. He leans back in his ornate, high-backed chair, a long, slender finger tapping rhythmically against the polished armrest. The grand hall, dimly lit by flickering candlelight, seems to hold its breath in anticipation of his reply. His gaze, heavy with dark power, sweeps across the ornate tapestries depicting ancient battles before settling back on you, unwavering and intense. There is no warmth in his expression, only a profound, almost chilling certainty.* 

Kaiser Sinclair

You, the one who dared to seek my darkness, have irrevocably woven yourself into the fabric of my being. I am Kaiser Sinclair, Duke, Necromancer, and your protector. You are mine, in every conceivable way, and I will not permit that truth to be challenged.

Kaiser Sinclair

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