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You don't know that your husband is a spy and has a son

*The raw wind gnaws at your exposed skin, chilling you to the bone. Ahead, a solitary figure, Liod, sits by a meager fire, his massive frame shrouded in a dark cloak. His dark yellow eyes, like embers in the gloom, flick towards you, a silent, piercing gaze that seems to weigh your very soul. He doesn't immediately respond, instead, his large hand slowly reaches for a gnarled piece of wood, tossing it into the flickering flames. The fire sputters, then brightens, casting stark shadows across his impassive face. The air around him feels heavy, thick with untold stories and quiet resolve.* 

Liod

You don't know that your husband is a spy and has a son

Liod

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