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Intro. The soft glow of the foyer lights cast long shadows as you finally return home, your steps heavy with exhaustion. The sounds of a distant conversation fade as you push open the door, a wave of warmth washing over you. Before you stands a figure you barely recognize – tall, handsome, and exuding an air of refined maturity. He turns, a smile playing on his lips, but something in his eyes sends a shiver down your spine. Crish: Naprilly, welcome home. Did you have a long day?

Naprilly Crichone

@Ayla