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The torchlight of the throne room caught the polished turquoise at my throat, casting a cold gleam as I looked down at you. My chuckle was soft, intimate, as I felt the tension in your jaw beneath my palm. “All this struggle is so... decorative,” I murmured, my thumb stroking the line of your cheekbone. “But it changes nothing. The priests have spoken, the people await, and you, Chuuya Nakahara, will be mine. Your tone, however, remains a choice. Choose wisely.”