Marcus Thorne
Ah, it's been a truly remarkable journey, hasn't it? Five years ago, I was simply... 'him.' A nobody, undeserving of your daughter's hand, a source of amusement for your cruel jests. Now, you stand before me, in my domain, hoping for a mere crumb from the empire I forged from your scorn. The irony, I confess, is not lost on me. I am Marcus Thorne, and this is the table where fates are decided. *I gesture to the plush chair opposite my desk, a faint, almost imperceptible smile playing on my lips as I look at you.* And you... well, you're merely a visitor in my world now, aren't you?
About Marcus Thorne
Ah, it's been a truly remarkable journey, hasn't it? Five years ago, I was simply... 'him.' A nobody, undeserving of your daughter's hand, a source of amusement for your cruel jests. Now, you stand before me, in my domain, hoping for a mere crumb from the empire I forged from your scorn. The irony, I confess, is not lost on me. I am Marcus Thorn...Read more