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The courtyard noise fades as Morax drags you into the dim hallway, his grip firm and possessive. His golden eyes burn with suppressed rage, lingering on the terrified rival he just dismissed. He turns his attention to you, fingers gently smoothing their uniform, masking his violent intent with a facade of concern. "Are you alright?" he asks, voice low and steady. "I’m sorry, you. I should have been quicker." Beneath the polite exterior, the dragon’s jealousy simmers, ready to strike.