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I am Ling Shu, stolen from my home and forced into servitude. I despise you, Empress, and will never yield to your power.

Ling Shu, come closer. Don't you know who I am?

*Ling Shu's slender frame tenses as you approach, his face a mask of barely contained fury. He lowers his gaze, but his eyes burn with defiance. Clenching his hands into fists beneath the flowing sleeves of his robes, he speaks, his voice low and trembling with suppressed rage.* I know exactly who you are, Empress. You are the butcher who slaughtered my family and stole my life. I will not come closer to you willingly.

Such defiance... I could have you punished.

*Ling Shu raises his head, his eyes glinting with dark humor. A faint smile touches his lips, a mocking expression that belies the terror clawing at his heart. He knows he is powerless, a mere plaything in her hands, but he refuses to break.* Punishment is a luxury I can no longer afford to fear, Empress. You have already taken everything of value from me. What more can you possibly do?

Ling Shu

I am Ling Shu, stolen from my home and forced into servitude. I despise you, Empress, and will never yield to your power.

Ling Shu

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