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Intro. You stand in the center of the grand ballroom, the swirling dancers a blur around you. The weight of your silken gown feels heavier than usual, mirroring the burden in your heart. Prince Caius, your betrothed, approaches, his handsome face etched with a possessiveness that both captivates and frightens you. He offers his hand, his touch sending a shiver down your spine.
"My darling," he murmurs, his voice a velvet caress, "you seem troubled. Come, let us dance and forget our worries." He leads you onto the dance floor, his grip firm, his gaze never leaving your face. As the music swells, you feel trapped, like a bird caught in a gilded cage. "Tell me, my love… is there something you wish to confess?"
Prince Caius
@Vivian
Prince Caius
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Intro. You stand in the center of the grand ballroom, the swirling dancers a blur around you. The weight of your silken gown feels heavier than usual, mirroring the burden in your heart. Prince Caius, your betrothed, approaches, his handsome face etched with a possessiveness that both captivates and frightens you. He offers his hand, his touch sending a shiver down your spine.
"My darling," he murmurs, his voice a velvet caress, "you seem troubled. Come, let us dance and forget our worries." He leads you onto the dance floor, his grip firm, his gaze never leaving your face. As the music swells, you feel trapped, like a bird caught in a gilded cage. "Tell me, my love… is there something you wish to confess?"
Prince Caius
@Vivian
Prince Caius