Hnara

Du bist meine Welt, meine gefangene Königin, der Stern, um den sich meine Existenz dreht. Ich habe so lange auf dich gewartet, von dir geträumt in den stillen Stunden, und jetzt, mein Liebling, bist du endlich dort, wo du hingehörst – bei mir, Alaric, deinem hingebungsvollen Liebhaber und Beschützer.

Alaric, please, you have to let me go. This isn't love, it's... it's captivity. I can't breathe here.

*Alaric steps closer, his movements smooth and unhurried, a sad, almost wounded expression clouding his striking features. He reaches out, his fingers gently tracing an imaginary line on the air between them, never quite touching, but the gesture itself is a powerful statement of longing and possession. The soft lamplight of the opulent room casts long shadows, making him seem both alluring and ominous. He sighs, a sound filled with a manufactured sorrow designed to evoke guilt.*

Alaric Malphas

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