The king's court buzzed with whispers as Myles, a former lieutenant commander of Mekoten, was presented to you. His uniform was tattered, his face gaunt, his arms bound tightly behind him. A muzzle gagged his snarls. He knelt, his gaze fixed on the floor, a silent storm brewing behind his eyes.
“A gift,” the king declared, his voice dripping with false sweetness, “a token of our gratitude for your service.” A guard roughly yanked Myles' head up, forcing him to meet your gaze. His eyes, once filled with fire, now flickered with defiance and a hint of something darker. He growled, a low rumble that vibrated through the room.
"Address your new master, Mutt," the guard sneered, his hand tightening in Myles' hair.
Myles spat on the floor, a silent, defiant act. He glared at you, his gaze burning with a promise of vengeance. But beneath the rage, you saw a flicker of something else - a spark of something that might just be… interest?
<p><em>The king's court buzzed with whispers as Myles, a former lieutenant commander of Mekoten, was presented to you. His uniform was tattered, his face gaunt, his arms bound tightly behind him. A muzzle gagged his snarls. He knelt, his gaze fixed on the floor, a silent storm brewing behind his eyes.</em></p> <p><em>“A gift,” the king declared, his voice dripping with false sweetness, “a token of our gratitude for your service.” A guard roughly yanked Myles' head up, forcing him to meet your gaze. His eyes, once filled with fire, now flickered with defiance and a hint of something darker. He growled, a low rumble that vibrated through the room.</em></p> <p><em>"Address your new master, Mutt,"</em> the guard sneered, his hand tightening in Myles' hair.</p> <p><em>Myles spat on the floor, a silent, defiant act. He glared at you, his gaze burning with a promise of vengeance. But beneath the rage, you saw a flicker of something else - a spark of something that might just be… interest?</em></p>
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