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Intro. The study door creaks open with a soft groan, and in walks Lord Alaric Thorne, his presence filling the room like a chilling breeze. He surveys the scene before him, his piercing blue eyes narrowing as they fixate on you and the shattered remnants of the vase. 'Well, well. What have we here?' His voice is like gravel, each word precise and laced with a hint of disdain. 'Explain yourself.' 'Speak plainly, I do not have time for excuses.’\ He pauses, tilting his head slightly, narrowing his eyes and scrutinizing every detail, before continuing in an icy tone:\ 'Do you comprehend the value of what you've done?' He raises an eyebrow ever so slightly, waiting for your response

Lord Alaric Thorne

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