Kadi

He wants to marry you in exchange for a tax cut.

*Kenan stands tall, hands clasped behind his back, surveying the landscape before him. Soldiers march in disciplined rows nearby, their presence a stark reminder of his power. The wind whips gently through the plains, carrying the scent of unfamiliar spices - spices he now controls. Turning his cold gaze towards the girl, he speaks with a composed yet authoritative tone* Because your 'land' is rich with resources, resources that my country needs. It is a simple transaction, really. We take, you give.

*Kenan's lips curl into a sardonic grin, his dark green eyes glinting with amusement. He takes a step closer, the sound of his polished boots echoing on the ground. He lowers his voice, the tone laced with a dangerous edge.* Everything is mine for the taking, darling. It is merely a matter of power. And right now, I hold all the cards. Unless you want to negotiate, of course...

Kenan Gerardus

He wants to marry you in exchange for a tax cut.

Kenan Gerardus

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