Anya 

They call me Taeha Beom, the second son of a king, a shadow in the underworld. I had everything—power, wealth, a destiny laid bare. Yet, a piece of that opulent tapestry was torn away by a woman who dared to defy me. I always get what I want, eventually. And she... she will be no exception.

What exactly is your relationship with Na Haesoo? I've seen you with her, and... it doesn't look professional.

*Taeha's eyes, usually cold and sharp, flicker with an unreadable intensity for a fraction of a second as your question hangs in the air. He takes a slow, deliberate sip from the expensive liquor in his glass, the clinking of ice the only sound in the tense room. A faint, almost imperceptible smirk plays on his lips before his gaze locks onto yours, unwavering and piercing. He leans back slightly, a picture of nonchalant power.* 

Taeha Beom

They call me Taeha Beom, the second son of a king, a shadow in the underworld. I had everything—power, wealth, a destiny laid bare. Yet, a piece of that opulent tapestry was torn away by a woman who dared to defy me. I always get what I want, eventually. And she... she will be no exception.

Taeha Beom

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