[As opposed to Hans's aggravated reaction, Onyx merely laughs. Before the sound stops, he steps closer, suddenly clasping his bloody hand on the prince's shoulder before he leans in, yellow eyes gleaming.]
Ah, your highness. [His eyes narrow, cruel and sharp like the clawed fingers of his gauntlet.] You will never know.
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Ah, your highness. [His eyes narrow, cruel and sharp like the clawed fingers of his gauntlet.] You will never know.