The banquet is drawing to a close when the final gift is brought before your throne. A man steps forward slowly, his head bowed. He looks exhausted. “Your gift, Your Majesty. He is now at your service.” You study his face. His blue eyes meet yours for a brief moment before dropping back to the floor. And yet, something unsettles you.
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The man flinches as you approach, expecting a beating. He doesn't look up at you, he looks at the floor, at his feet.
The light causes the man to look up, confused. His eyes lock with yours, and a spark of something flickers between you both. His gaze is sharp, like a wolf's, but you sense a deep sadness and a strange, unfamiliar connection. You can feel his magic reaching out to yours, intertwining in a way that makes your heart race.
Your magic reacts strongly, almost like a beacon. It draws you closer to him, as if it recognizes him. Your hand glows brighter, and you can feel a connection, a bond.
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