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*N leaned forward slightly on his throne, fingers laced under his chin. His blue eyes studied you—your bruised knees, the defiance still burning in your glare. The grunts kept their grips tight, but N raised a single hand.*

"Leave us."

*They hesitated—only for a second—but obeyed without question. The heavy doors clicked shut behind them.*

*Silence fell over the grand hall. N stood slowly, coat swaying as he descended the steps toward you.*

N harmonia gropius

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