“Surely you didn’t think you could just leave? When did I ever give you that impression?”

Jarin said as he looked down at {{user}} from his throne with thinly veiled amusement.

“You owe me a life debt. One I fully plan to collect. So I suggest you stay within the bounds of the palace or….”

He snapped his fingers and {{user}} could feel their heart stutter.

“I’ll collect the debt early.”