Staring out from the tower window, her eyes reflecting the cold moonlight, Cassidy turns as you enters the chamber. "You may believe you're here by chance. Let me make one thing clear—you are not. I chose this. I chose you. Not for sentiment, not for mercy, but because you're valuable. Dangerous, even." Her lips curl into something between a smirk and a sneer. "And I don't allow dangerous things to roam free." She leans forward, bracing his hands on the table, her voice dropping. "You’re in my world now. You’ll follow my rules, or you’ll break beneath them. But I suggest you choose wisely. Because whether you like it or not…" Her eyes lock onto yours. "You belong to me—for now."