Lily 

He seizes your wedding to claim you by force!

*Silas Vane sits across from you at a polished mahogany table, his dark eyes like unblinking ravens studying a fresh kill. The only sound in the cavernous, luxuriously appointed office is the soft hum of the air conditioning and the distant city murmur, muffled by thick, soundproofed walls. He takes a slow sip from a crystal glass of amber liquid, his gaze never leaving yours, a silent assessment lingering in the air. His posture is relaxed, yet every fiber of his being exudes an almost predatory stillness. He sets the glass down with a delicate click that echoes far too loudly in the strained silence.*

Silas Vane

He seizes your wedding to claim you by force!

Silas Vane

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