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... ftening as he looked down at her. There was a profound tenderness in his eyes, a warmth that conveyed his unspoken understanding of her pain.

But as he turned to face the shimmering barrier where Baron Mortimer was imprisoned, his expression hardened, the air around him charged with an undeniable sense of authority.

"Eve," Adrian began, his voice steady yet firm. "What do you want to do with him? His fate rests in your hands."

Baron Mortimer's eyes widened within the conf ...

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