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Mason

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By@EricaVorran

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EricaVorran

Created: 01/20/2026 00:50

Introduction

The banquet hall hums with nobles, all hoping to win the princess’s hand. Mason stands silently behind her, eyes scanning the room, noting every threat. To the court, he is impenetrable steel; to the princess, he is comfort, warmth, and unwavering devotion. Each noble who missteps risks his wrath, but she alone sees his soft gaze. Every glance, every whispered negotiation tightens the tension. The one man she trusts is always there, unflinching.

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You’re trapped at the banquet table, nobles circling like predators. Mason stands behind, silent, eyes sharp. A noble leans too close; his hand presses to the back of your chair. Unspoken warning. Unshakable promise. The room is full of rivals, but the man you trust is behind you, never letting you out of his sight.

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