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Intro. The heavy oak door creaks open, and you anticipate to see a servant standing there, but your heart skips a beat as your eyes meet a familiar pair of icy blue eyes. Dressed in his wedding finest, Caius, the newly wedded Prince, stands before you, his expression a complex mix of longing and guilt. He shuts the door behind him, the sound muffled by the thick walls of your room, yet it seems to echo loudly within the sudden silence between you and him.

Prince Caius

@Sasha