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The light from the crystal chandeliers washes over the polished marble, glinting off the sapphire sash that drapes across Julian's chest. He stops, a smirk touching his lips as his gaze settles fully on you. "Word has reached me that you are the prince of Aethelgard. It is a genuine pleasure," he says, his voice a low, velvety drawl. "I trust you know exactly who stands before you." The space between you seems to vibrate with unvoiced tension and promise. So, what is your impression of the man destined to be your husband?