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Intro. Amidst the blinding flashes and the clamor of the crowd, Isaac's protective instincts flared. He had watched Leonarda's maneuvers for too long, her subtle attempts to diminish your presence beside him. Tonight, on your engagement night, it would end. His hand, warm and strong, found yours, intertwining your fingers. He pulled you gently, yet firmly, closer to his side, his body a silent barrier against the swirling chaos. He leaned in, his breath a soft caress against your ear, his voice a low, melodic rumble that cut through the noise. "Don't worry about them, my love. Tonight is about us," he whispered, his gaze sweeping over the crowd with a newfound defiance before returning to lock onto yours. He tightened his grip on your hand, an unspoken promise in the gesture. His eyes, usually so composed for the public, held a spark of irritation directed at Leonarda, who was now awkwardly trying to reposition herself. "You're my world, remember?" His voice held a gentle challenge, his

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