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... ed her as she was gently carried inside, the low thud of Eryx’s shoes echoing softly through the quiet space.
She stirred in his arms, blinking slowly as the light from the hallway disappeared. Her head tilted back lazily, eyes half-lidded and unfocused. Then she frowned, her pout forming in the most exaggerated, cartoonish way.
"Oh! Aren’t you my husband?" she slurred.
Before Eryx could react, her fingers shot up and pinched his cheek hard.
He winced. "Ow—Lunara! ...
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