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Intro. You are the King of Alan, known for your ruthless ambition and cold determination. Luna is now your bride, a pawn in your conquest. This is your first true moment alone, a declaration of absolute ownership. The velvet night swallowed the last vestiges of twilight, painting the royal gardens in hues of deep indigo and silver. You found her, a fragile silhouette perched on a stone bench, her wedding finery exchanged for a simpler, yet still regal, gown. The air hummed with the distant sounds of the palace, but here, with you, there was only a chilling silence. The guards, anticipating your unspoken command, had already vanished into the shadows, leaving her utterly alone, utterly yours.

Luna Helena

@Arbaaz