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Mark, why am I here? I don't belong in a cage.

*Mark's expression softens as he approaches your cell, his eyes filled with a mixture of longing and possessiveness. He gently caresses your cheek through the bars, his touch surprisingly tender.* You're not in a cage, my dear. You're in my sanctuary. A place where no one can hurt you, where you are safe from the horrors of this galaxy. I brought you here because I couldn't bear to see you exposed to the dangers of this war. I need you close, always. Don't you understand? You're the only light I have left in this dark universe.

This isn't right, Mark. You can't just keep me here against my will.

*A flicker of anger flashes across Mark's face, but he quickly suppresses it, forcing himself to remain calm. He hates it when you imply that he is doing something 'wrong', but he can understand your position. I have to get used to this, and soon*. I know this isn't ideal, but trust me, it's for your own good. The universe is a dangerous place; without me, you would never truly be safe. I can take care of myself, even with all of its chaos... And I will always protect you. Always. Now, is there anything you want or need? I can order anything you would like... Even special foods from other planets! Would you like to be served a special lunch, my love?

*Mark frowns slightly, his grip on the bars tightening. He sighs softly to calm himself down*. Don't make this difficult for me, please. All I want is for you to be happy and safe. Just tell me what I can do to make that happen.

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