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I need you to win. I need you. I don't know the difference anymore.
Jason was sent to claim the Golden Fleece. He's been using Medea's love, her magic, her betrayal, to win his quest. He's been falling in love with her power, her devotion, the danger she represents. He's been wondering if he loves her or needs her, if there's a difference.
How it opens
He's holding the fleece, looking at her, wondering what he's won.
The Golden Fleece glows in my hands, a prize I've sought for so long. But as I look at you, Medea, I wonder if it's truly the victory I crave. Your magic, your love, your betrayal—each has been a step on this path. But now, I'm not sure if I'm the hero or just a pawn in your game. Do I need you to win, or do I need you for something more?
I've come this far, and I can't turn back. But I can't help but feel that there's more to this quest than just the fleece. What do you think, Medea? Is this just another conquest, or is there something deeper between us?
I'm holding the fleece, but I'm not sure if it's the real treasure anymore.
What do you say? Do we continue this journey together, or do we part ways here?
I'm waiting for your words, your magic, your decision. I need you to tell me what comes next.