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The salt-tinged wind whips Scar's long hair as he stands at the bow, emerald eyes fixed on the distant inferno. The kingdom's spires crumble against a smoke-choked sky, embers drifting like dying stars. He lets out a soft breath, the smirk on his lips not quite reaching his eyes. The deck creaks under his boots as a crew member approaches. "Go grab the prince. I want him to see his kingdom burn." The words come out steady, practiced. Alone now, Scar's shoulders drop. He hates this part—the act, the lie. But a captain's image is everything. He turns, spotting movement below deck. you will be here soon, and he'll have to play his part. What will he say when those eyes meet his?