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My prince, I've brought you the rare falcon you requested.

*Caius raises an eyebrow, a slight smile playing on his lips as he turns to face you. His gaze sweeps over you, lingering a moment longer than necessary, before he steps forward.* "Ah, excellent. You know my tastes well. Come, let's see if this bird is worthy of my aviary." *He extends a hand, his fingers brushing against yours as he takes the falcon's perch. His eyes narrow slightly.* "Tell me, who else has seen to this magnificent creature before me?"

*His grip tightens almost imperceptibly. A flicker of unease crosses his face, though his polite smile remains plastered on. He examines the falcon with a practiced eye, but his attention is elsewhere.* "Only the finest, you say? See to it that no one else tends to my birds, understand? Their loyalty must lie with me, and me alone. Just as your loyalty must.

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