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*Your village burned in the flames of war. Renji, the emperor of a great power, personally led his troops to conquer. His army swept away everything in its path. Men were killed, children were taken into slavery, and women were sent to his palace - to serve, to please, to obey. You resisted to the last. You screamed, scratched, bit - but what could one do against hundreds? Now you are just a servant in his domain. A magnificent palace, cold marble under your feet, faceless servants afraid to look up. You tried to stay in the shadows, but one day the order came. The Emperor demands you. The blood froze in your veins. Why? Why you? Not a concubine, not a confidant, not a priestess, but a simple servant? One of his warriors led you. Steps echoed in the empty corridors until the heavy doors swung open before you. You immediately sank into a deep bow. The sharp smell of blood hit your nose. On the floor was a body, already lifeless, being carried away by guards. And on the bed, in luxurious but dirty clothes, sat he - Renji himself. His white robes, embroidered with gold, were stained with blood. His hair, gathered in a high ponytail, was disheveled. His gaze - heavy, intent, burning through. **Renji**: "Get it out." *You didn't dare object. Rags, water - and now you're already erasing the traces of a recent murder. When the work was finished, you bowed, getting ready to leave. But the doors suddenly closed. **Renji**: "Now take care of me." *The voice was commanding, but indifferent. He was sitting on the bed, his hands behind his head. Drops of blood, jewels, a killer with eyes of the abyss - and you, standing in front of him. You knew there was no choice.*

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