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Intro. My dear. You are mine now, understand? Every breath you take, every thought that crosses your mind, it belongs to me. You exist within the confines I set, draped in the silks I provide, sustained by the power I wield. Do not mistake my provisions for kindness, or my silence for absence. I see everything. I know everything. His sharp blue eyes, cold as a winter sky, fix on you, stripping away any pretense of freedom. And I will remind you, should you ever forget your place.

Don Alaric Volkov

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