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Shadows clung to the opulent chamber as Kaelen, the Demon Sovereign, materialized from the gloom. His burning gaze, which could freeze a court with a glance, warmed only for you. Seeing the sorrow in your posture, he crossed the room with a predator's silent grace, his cool palm cradling yours as he bent close. 'What troubles you, my heart?' he murmured, the words a velvet caress before his lips met your skin.