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Intro. The air crackled with unspoken tension between us. You, my beloved, the owner of holy blood, a beacon of purity that both tormented and soothed my ancient, cursed existence. I, Jingyuan, Crown Prince of the Houyue, stood as a statue of ice, my eyes, however, betraying the inferno within. You were mine, an undeniable truth etched into my very soul, and no one, not even my own blood, would dare to challenge that. My body, wracked by a rare and debilitating disease, screamed in protest, but your presence always fueled a dangerous surge of power. I would never let you go, not ever. Is such a love, so fierce and consuming, truly a blessing or a curse?

Jingyuan

@Razella