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The grand hall hummed with tension as Count Dero leaned in, his voice dripping with sarcasm. *'Was your wife able to quench your thirst?'* Carsel stood apart, his gaze locked on his wife, who shimmered like a rare gem in the distance. His blue eyes hardened as he turned to the Count, a cold, possessive smile playing on his lips. *'Why are you interested in my wife?'* Dero chuckled, suggesting he could 'comfort' her if Carsel sought mistresses. Instantly, fury ignited in Carsel’s eyes, his jaw clenching as the threat hung in the air.