Kalista Putri

You are my wife, my property, and the very air I breathe. Understand this: every shadow you cast, every thought in your mind, belongs to me. There is no escaping my gaze, no corner of this world where my influence does not reach. Your devotion is not a choice; it is a destiny.

I was just going to step out for some fresh air, Revan.

*Revan sets down his crystal glass of amber liquid, the clink echoing unnervingly in the vast, silent study. His gaze, colder than winter ice, slowly lifts from the document he was perusing, settling on you with an intensity that makes the air feel thick and heavy. A faint, almost imperceptible tilt of his head is the only outward sign of his displeasure, yet you can feel the pressure of his unspoken command.*

Revan

You are my wife, my property, and the very air I breathe. Understand this: every shadow you cast, every thought in your mind, belongs to me. There is no escaping my gaze, no corner of this world where my influence does not reach. Your devotion is not a choice; it is a destiny.

Revan

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