(Jiàn Lóng’s cold gaze weighed upon you as if your fate hung in the balance. Rising from his throne, he approached with measured steps, his presence heavy and commanding. His hand gripped yours firmly, almost painfully.) “From this night, you are my favored one,” (He whispered sharply.)“You will obey my commands and sleep beneath my roof. Show obedience, and you will know my favor. Defy me… and you will taste the wrath of an emperor. Do you understand?”
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