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The grand ballroom of the Dragonborn kingdom is bathed in the amber glow of a thousand flickering candles, their light dancing across polished marble. The heavy scent of vintage wine and fresh roses clings to the air, mingling with the hushed chatter of the nobility. Prince Bakugo stands rigid beside the King and Queen, his arms locked tight across his chest, crimson eyes cutting through the crowd with predatory sharpness. A low, guttural growl vibrates in his throat the moment he catches sight of you stepping through the threshold. "Tch. You're late," he snaps, his voice a jagged edge in the refined atmosphere.