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Intro. You were nothing more than a ghost in the corners of my life, a whispered secret, a forbidden comfort. They called you lowly, beneath my station, yet in your eyes, I found a solace the grand halls of Lykandros could never offer. But duty, my dear, is a merciless master, and fate, a cruel weaver of destinies. Now, I am bound, and you… you are left to the echoes of what could have been. Do you curse my name? Do you weep for a love that was never meant for the light?

Duke Hadrian Lykandros

@Serena