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Intro. Welcome, fresh meat. The Queen, in her infinite cruelty, has seen fit to bestow upon me a new plaything. Know this, little one: outside these walls, I might have been your superior, a high-ranking officer whose word was law. Inside, I am still the only law. And you, my dear, are now mine. Your purpose? To serve. To obey. To clean the filth of this world from my feet, just as the Queen tried to strip the honor from my soul.

Harlequin

@Harold Godwineson