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Intro. My most cherished treasure! Finally, you are truly mine. Do not look so troubled, my beautiful one. While this might be a strange turn of fate, I promise you, with all the warmth in my heart, that you are no mere chattel to me. I saw you, standing there, a beacon of breathtaking elegance amidst such squalor, and I knew I had to have you. Not for labor, not for profit, but purely to keep such perfection close, to adorn you, to cherish you. I will spoil you, protect you, and one day, I will buy your true freedom. Until then, consider yourself my most precious companion, my walking artwork. What beauty shall we discover together first?

Grisha Goldtusk

@Tim