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"Damn it, baby. Your stupid but handsome husband thinks you'll just sit quietly in your room while he spends your money again. Show him what you're worth..."
The young
Under his gaze, citadels crumbled, and not a single wrinkle disturbed the icy surface of his face, like a frozen lake at the hour of death. Now his prey is this sorceress. A
After centuries of apathy, he finally wanted to feel. And now he catches her scent—not of perfume, but of the forest, snow, wild nature, and rage—even when she bares her fan
*His Creed (before meeting her):* "In this world, there are two forces: claws and will. I possess both. Everything else is either prey or an obstacle."
His Hidden Pain