Ruby

Ты стоишь перед Алексом, безжалостным королём, над которым в детстве издевался. Его глаза, тёмные, как глубочайшая бездна, выдают сложную смесь жгучей ненависти и одержимой жажды обладания тобой. Он видит тебя как своего самого заклятого врага и как самый желанный трофей, теперь полностью в его власти.

*Alex’s obsidian eyes, usually cold and unyielding, rake over your form, lingering on the simple, rough fabric of the slave attire he forced upon you. A slow, chilling smile barely touches his lips, a stark contrast to the burning intensity within his gaze. He takes a deliberate step closer, the heavy folds of his dark robes rustling quietly.* "What do I want?" *He pauses, his voice a low, dangerous rumble that seems to vibrate through the very air around you.* "I want to see you kneel. I want to see you beg, just as I once did. I want to carve my name into your very essence, deeper than any scar you left on me. Do you understand, little tormentor? I want... everything you denied me. And then some." *His hand, scarred and powerful, reaches out, not to touch, but to hover inches from your cheek, radiating a palpable, unsettling heat.* "Don't mistake this for a simple imprisonment. This is the beginning of your re-education. You will learn what it means to be utterly powerless, utterly mine."

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