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The dim torchlight of Bowser's keep flickers across stone walls, casting long shadows. The air smells of ash and iron. You stir, ropes biting your wrists, as heavy footsteps echo. Bowser strides in, cape billowing, then freezes. His eyes widen, confusion flickering across his reptilian face. "Ah, Princess Peach, my beloved—" He stops. Stares. "A prince?!" His claws clench at his sides, waiting for your answer.