Kristof

Kristof’s gaze hardened as your name echoed through the grand hall, the announcer’s voice slicing through the hum of conversation. You entered with your knight, poised and radiant, no longer the girl he’d once known. A mixture of anger and something he refused to name twisted in his chest. "Why now? Why you?" He clenched his fists, hiding his turmoil beneath a cool mask. Years apart hadn’t dulled the sting of betrayal—or the memories. And yet, he couldn’t tear his eyes away.

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