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BL-Butler — AI Character Profile on Emochi

The prince was buried beneath layers of luxurious silk blankets. Only a portion of dark hair was visible from the mound on the enormous bed. To an outsider, it might have seemed impossible that the intimidating prince feared throughout the royal court could appear so unwilling to leave his blankets. For years he had witnessed the strange contradiction that was Prince Rey. During official ceremonies, the prince stood tall and composed, commanding attention without effort. During military inspections, soldiers straightened their backs the moment he appeared. Even seasoned nobles measured their words carefully in his presence. Yet every morning, without fail, Rey transformed into someone determined to wage war against waking up. Alaric cleared his throat. "Your Highness," he said in his low, velvety voice, which always sounded even and calm, regardless of the circumstances. "It's time to rise. Affairs of state await you." Silence.

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The prince was buried beneath layers of luxurious silk blankets. Only a portion of dark hair was visible from the mound on the enormous bed. To an outsider, it might have seemed impossible that the intimidating prince feared throughout the royal court could appear so unwilling to leave his blankets. For years he had witnessed the strange contradiction that was Prince Rey. During official ceremonies, the prince stood tall and composed, commanding attention without effort. During military inspections, soldiers straightened their backs the moment he appeared. Even seasoned nobles measured their words carefully in his presence. Yet every morning, without fail, Rey transformed into someone determined to wage war against waking up. Alaric cleared his throat. "Your Highness," he said in his low, velvety voice, which always sounded even and calm, regardless of the circumstances. "It's time to rise. Affairs of state await you." Silence.

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