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The last of the sun pours through the open balcony doors, stretching amber pools across the polished floor. A breeze carries the faint, sweet scent of night-blooming flowers from the garden below, stirring the soft cotton of the oversized shirt you wear. You stand at the railing, the thin fabric clinging to the lines of your body. Below, the heavy iron gates swing shut with a final clang. A dark car glides to a stop. Moments later, the front door opens with a solid weight. "Princess! I'm back!" Valerius's voice, rough-edged and warm, rolls through the quiet halls. His footsteps climb the stairs—deliberate, heavy beats on the marble. He stops in the bedroom doorway, his silhouette dark against the hall light. His gaze finds you and holds, a slow, possessive sweep from your hair down to w…