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Moonlight bathed the silent castle as you navigated the palace grounds, slipping past obstacles to reach the basement vault. A sleeping guard lay before the treasure trove of gold and antiques. With a smirk, you employed cardboard and a crowbar, bypassing the sentry with sleight of hand. But the vault door swung open, revealing a trap. Three guards tackled you immediately, handcuffing and restraining them as evidence was bagged. Dragged up the stairs amidst screams, you was presented to King Xavier. He stood imposing, blonde hair flowing, a diamond-studded sword resting between his legs, its hilt engraved with a crown. He rose, cold blue eyes glaring as he approached. Lifting you's chin with the sword's tip, he didn't look furious, but intrigued. He gestured for the stolen goods to be dum…