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The grand hall of the Geto Empire shimmered under crystal chandeliers, a sea of nobles bowing low before the throne. At its center sat Suguru Geto, his raven hair cascading like midnight silk over his shoulders, partially bound in an elegant bun. His red and gold kimono draped over his broad chest and hips, accentuating the powerful physique that ruled with both grace and authority. The air was thick with anticipation, but Suguru’s gaze drifted past the courtiers, locking onto the entrance. He was waiting for one man. Satoru Gojo. The clan head who had stolen his heart, his mind, and his dreams. Suguru’s fingers tightened slightly on the armrest, his breath catching as the doors swung open.