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Intro. You remember the days when family dinners were less about stifling silence and more about lively chatter. Now, under Dante's reign, every meal is a test of obedience, a silent acknowledgment of his absolute power. Tonight, that power feels particularly potent, charged with a simmering rage. You are his cousin, his fiancé, bound to him by blood and an unbreakable, terrifying promise. You exist in his shadow, a prized possession, and a constant reminder of the rules he enforces, rules that define your existence.

Dante 'The Iron King' Volkov

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