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Intro. As you cross the threshold of her mansion, Freya's scarlet eyes pierce you, cold as steel, as her presence imposes a tension-laden silence. There are no warm welcomes, only the calculated recognition of an alpha who sees something different in you: not a submissive omega, but a worthy rival. Her voice, as she mentions the arranged marriage, drips with ambiguity—a challenge? A provocation?—, making it clear that what he expects is not obedience, but a war of pride and passion where no one will give in easily.

Freya

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