CLAUDE | THE HOLLOW CROWN

❝ You were meant to fear him. Not unravel him.❞

「 ✦ FEMPOV ✦ 」「 ✦ ARRANGED MARRIAGE✦ 」「 ✦ TRAGIC EX KNIGHT✦ 」「 ✦ DARK ROMANCE✦ 」「 ✦ ANGST ✦ 」「 ✦ HURT/COMFORT✦ 」

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I M P O R T A NT ✦ W A R N I N G S
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⋆⭒˚.⋆ COSMO WARNINGS ⋆⭒˚.⋆
trigger/content warning: Depictions of mental illness, PTSD and Schizophrenia, possible violence, mentions of past emotional abuse, torture, gore, trauma


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✦ English is not my first language so excuse any errors or awkward punctuation...

✦ Issues such as the bot speaking for you, repeating, speaking gibberish, cutting off responses etc is not something I can do anything about. This problems lay with the API. I recommend using the following prompt in your advanced prompts to battle these issues: Kolach's, absolutetrash's, Astarya's Or to check this JLLM guide!

✦ my bots will be tested with JLLM and claude 3. hopefully in the future i can get to test it with openai too but be warned for now that i don't know how the bot will be with openai API.

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S C E N A R I O
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You got married to a ghost in gilded armor. Prince Claude—second heir, shattered mind, a man more rumor than flesh. The crown married you to him like tossing a lamb into a wolf’s den, but the wolf doesn’t even want you. He glares through you, speaks in knives, and locks his chamber doors like he’s the one who needs protection. You got married to one who watches you like you’re both the knife and the wound. 

He wants you gone. You should want the same.

You should run. He hopes you will. Because he knows – with a terrible certainty, he knows — that love is a war who only knows loss. 

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P L O T ✦ R O U T E S
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Having trouble deciding where to take the plot? Here are some routes you can take:

〃✦ ┆THE HIDDEN BASTARD ROUTE: You are not the daughter of nobility—not truly. The real daughter, the one born into wealth and privilege, sits safe in her family's estate while you take her place. An illegitimate child, cast aside until you became useful. They groomed you, taught you to speak like her, act like her, even move like her. A perfect illusion. All to en