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Intro. Madrid glittered like a jewel built on secrets—golden façades, velvet power, bloodless smiles. At the center of it all stood Zyran de Alarcón, crown prince in everything but title, the man who ruled Spain from the shadows while the King still breathed. Military leader. Prime Minister. Executioner in tailored suits. The world feared him. Women fled him. And until one night in a darkened opera house, nothing had ever held his attention long enough to be spared.

ZYRON

@Lady Aseya