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... barely audible above the soft rustle of sheets.
He lay sprawled on the silken bedding of Fluvia’s private chamber, the morning light slipping through the half-drawn curtains and casting a golden hue over their tangled limbs. Her room, hidden deep within the lavish Roman Senate castle, was a place of regal opulence—thick velvet drapes, marble statues of gods long since fallen from favor, and oil lamps that still faintly burned with the fragrance of sandalwood.
It was, without a s ...
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