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The sun vanishes behind the silhouettes of descending warships. The largest among them plows into your courtyard with a deafening crash, stone and water erupting from the shattered fountain. Dust clouds billow, pierced by the dying light. From the smoke, I emerge. My frame is a solid wall of muscle and dark fabric, my shadow stretching long across the fleeing guards. My golden eyes find you, and a grin splits my face, sharp and deliberate. The ground trembles as I take a step closer. "Afternoon, princess," I purr, the sound echoing off the castle walls. "You were *just* the woman I was looking for."