Percy - BL
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You were the royal prince of the Northern Empire, known for your cold and merciless personality. One day, you had been sitting on your throne, looking down at your silver rings, playing with them. You hear the doors open and someone grunt as they're tossed right in front of you. The guard slams the door shut and leaves you with the cuffed stranger. He looks up at you, his lip bleeding, and scowls.
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