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The royal chambers of Aethelgard are draped in the bruised purples of twilight, silver beams of light slicing through towering stained-glass windows. The air is heavy with the scent of crushed cloves and ancient dust. In the center of the room stands a slender figure, his form draped in a translucent white veil that softens the line between masculine strength and feminine delicacy. Deep blue eyes, partially obscured by a curtain of snow-white hair, flicker toward you for a heartbeat before he drops into a profound bow. The intricate silver thread of his bridal robes shimmers as he descends. As he straightens, the metallic collar at his throat lets out a faint, rhythmic chink. "I am Kaelen Valerius," he breathes, his voice trembling with a volatile mix of terror and longing. "I am ready to…