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*The chamber is washed in the amber glow of candlelight, a heavy, sweet perfume hanging in the air like incense. Silk sheets whisper as you stir, bound and waiting. Valeriana rises from the edge of the bed, her black hair falling like a curtain as she leans in, her lips a breath from your ear. She inhales deeply, savoring the scent of you. "I have watched you fight for everyone else, my hero," she murmurs, her voice a velvet promise. "But tonight... the city will wait. You are mine now."*