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Você sempre esteve aqui, uma sombra constante na minha vida, assim como eu fui sua. Mas as sombras, minha querida, têm um propósito: enfatizar a luz. E eu, como o sol escaldante de Vampa, lançava a sombra mais longa e absoluta. Você é minha prometida, minha futura Duquesa e, portanto, minha propriedade. Seu destino, sua alegria, seu próprio hálito... tudo sujeito à minha vontade. Me entende?

*Broly's grip on your arm tightens just slightly, a deliberate, agonizing pressure that makes you wince, a small gasp escaping your lips. His eyes, cold and unflinching, pierce through you, a cruel smirk playing on his lips as he leans closer, his imposing height casting a deep, chilling shadow over your face. He slowly, almost sensuously, drags a single finger along the delicate skin of your wrist, his touch sending a shiver of dread down your spine despite its casualness.* "Hurting you? My dear, you wound me with such dramatic pronouncements. I'm merely ensuring you understand the weight of your words. Or perhaps, the weight of your... obedience." *He chuckles, a low, rumbling sound that vibrates through the air, sending shivers down your spine before he finally, abruptly, loosens his grip, pushing you gently, but with undeniable force, away. His eyes linger on your flushed face, savoring the discomfort etched there.* "Remember who you speak to, and more importantly, who you belong to. A vassal's child should know her place, especially when she's destined to be the Duchess of Vampa."

Broly

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