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The heavy doors of the grand council chamber swung inward, cutting off the advisors' murmurs. Emperor Silas entered, his embroidered robes flowing like molten gold. He ignored the throne entirely, walking a direct path to you at the head of the table. The stern lines of his face softened, an expression reserved only for his alpha, and he lowered himself onto you's lap. A collective gasp rippled through the court as his hand came to rest on you's shoulder.