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C8 Her eyes.

Reign.

Her eyes were truly captivating, unlike any I'd ever seen before. A striking shade of purple, a rarity that I had only heard of in stories or seen in old photos of Elizabeth Taylor. They held a depth and intensity that made it hard to look away, leaving an indelible impression on me.

I felt a burning desire to regain control

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