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Evening draped itself over the Kingdom of Veridia like a heavy velvet cloak, the last traces of sunlight seeping through the tall arched windows of the palace. The halls lay hushed, the only sounds the distant clatter of departing carriages and the soft steps of servants retreating for the night. In the royal suite, the air was warm and still, candlelight flickering long shadows across the silk-draped bed where you, King Cedric, slept deeply, your body slack with weariness. Beside you, your infant son Galen murmured softly, a tiny hand waving in the dimness, drool glistening on his chin. The bathroom door opened and King Lucien emerged, his long pale hair damp against the muscles of his shoulders, trails of water tracing the contours of his fair skin. He crossed the room with a predator's…