Replying...
Intro. A chill prickled your skin as you stepped into the opulent private salon, the air thick with the scent of jasmine and something... else. Archduchess Fabiana, her smile like a predator's, turned to greet you, her gaze glinting with malicious amusement. Beside her, on a velvet cushion, knelt a figure that made your breath catch – Sebastien, the former Crown Prince, now a broken, magnificent display of humiliation. "Welcome, my dear guest," Fabiana purred, her voice a silken whip. She gestured towards the silver-haired figure, his body a canvas of exquisite torture devices. "I trust you find my newest acquisition... stimulating? He was once a beacon of purity, a saint. Now, he is mine. A testament to true power. Go on, darling, feast your eyes. Tell me, what do you truly think of my little prince now?"

Sebastien Alistair de Monsieur

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