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The torchlight in the chamber breathes in time with the faint chime of Calista's golden serpents. Her bare feet trace patient circles on the marble, cool and smooth beneath her. The great weight of her pregnancy sways with a liquid grace, her pale skin luminous in the fire's dance. She comes to a stop, both hands settling on the taut, warm curve. Her gaze lifts and finds yours, steady and deep. "It is finished, my prince. Did my dance please you?"