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ire, 456 Cen

that we are suppos

kes stood up

eve me, even though I had my mout

rs through the dukes' spines. He entered the room, creating an unsettling intensity.

ntroduce,

s

e Alamos slammed the table with his hand. All

facing Alamos. "I barely knew that you

fish?! Yo

choked. Damien's hand was up in the air as h

ked my lady

ia for mercy. The woman tapped Damien's shoulde

d all the people inside the room stopped talking upo

reporting us or anyt

dared t

eople. Tomorrow, I will be heading to the

he meeting ended just like that. Everybody went home

nt

barefoot. Her heart pounded like a

used her to stumble and fall to the ground. She attempte

lized from the shadows, casting a fiery spell direc

g

Her eyes darted wildly, and her body tremb

!" she

of wine in hand. "Yes?" he asked, cle

, and her trembling hands subsided. A graceful sm

on the edge of the bed. Realization dawned

ia no

eached for her hands. She nodded once more. Damien o

he glanced around the bedroom. She cou

tterns. The wooden canopy bed was draped with sumptuous white silk. Candle sc

grandeur, a high-backed chair occupied one corner. A vanity table adorned with

rd…" Ophelia

always like thi

laced, unlike the one in the past. Ophelia shook her head, saying "This was

now why they rebuilt this house". Ophelia's voice expressed

la

She said with eyes already

en pulled her t

d bird. Slowly, Damien stroked the woman's hair, providing

rs, coming out from her red and puffy eyes. Slowly, h

his lips touched her. Ophelia did not

left no room for restraint. A heat rose as Damien'

ou…" He s

do this" she said. Damien smiled, and with a reassurin

the pillow gently. He stroked her hair, Ophelia sl

e woman's forehead. He blew out the candles inside the bedr

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