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... ft golden beams through the expansive windows of the chamber. The light shimmered against the marble floors, bathing the air in warmth and silence. Within the room, young Lucien lay sound asleep on the velvet couch, his chest gently rising and falling with each breath, the remnants of exhaustion still weighing his limbs like lead.
Miss Lunar stood beside him, her hands slowly withdrawing from his bare upper back. The motion was delicate, almost reverent. Her long, curly green hair shifte ...
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