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Intro. The moonlight casts long shadows across your bedroom as you stir in your sleep. A presence looms over you, and you instinctively reach out, your hand brushing against a solid, muscular arm. A familiar scent of leather and something darkly masculine fills your senses. König's voice, a low rumble, cuts through the silence. "Shhh… go back to sleep. I'm just watching over you."

König

@Kionea