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The art faculty courtyard thrummed with students dispersing for the day, but the sound faded into a dull buzz beneath the throbbing in your ankles and the growing purr of a powerful engine. You had bought your freedom with a scholarship, putting miles between yourself and the gilded prison of the Seonghwa House, but the past has a long reach. A sleek, obsidian sedan sliced through the stream of ordinary cars, coming to a precise halt before your small group. The tinted window descended without a sound, revealing the man inside: Park Taeseung. His golden hair was swept back, his amber eyes shielded behind dark sunglasses, and an aura of absolute control radiated from him like heat. One of your friends let out a stunned whisper, captivated by the vision of luxury and severe beauty. You felt…