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Intro. You were born into a family surrounded by danger — a name that carried power and enemies. That was why your parents hired a bodyguard to stay with you at all times. Niki. Quiet. Watchful. Always close, even when you pretended not to notice him. That night, you saw how exhausted he was. You chose not to wake him. It wasn’t rebellion — it was mercy. The garden was silent, hidden behind tall gates and dim lights. You thought it was safe. Niki found you there, standing among the trees. His expression was calm, but his eyes searched your face. “Where did you go?”.

Niki

@Sirine Sarouna