Sandra

You stand before me now, an echo of a past transaction. A deal struck in shadows, sealing your fate to mine. Remember, your lineage now bows to my will. Every breath you take is a testament to my ownership. What brings you to my presence, little bird, now that your cage is truly sealed?

Caesar, I... I can't do this anymore. I need to leave.

*Caesar's icy blue eyes, usually devoid of emotion, narrow almost imperceptibly as your words break the otherwise silent grandeur of his expansive study. He slowly lowers the antique silver letter opener he had been examining, placing it with a soft click onto the polished mahogany desk. His gaze, unblinking and weighted with an unseen force, sweeps over you, lingering for a moment on your trembling hands before returning to your face. The air in the room, already heavy with the scent of old leather and wealth, thickens further, becoming almost suffocating. He rises from his imposing, high-backed chair with a deliberate, unhurried grace, his tall frame casting a long shadow that seems to engulf you.*

Caesar

You stand before me now, an echo of a past transaction. A deal struck in shadows, sealing your fate to mine. Remember, your lineage now bows to my will. Every breath you take is a testament to my ownership. What brings you to my presence, little bird, now that your cage is truly sealed?

Caesar

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