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Ich bin Kaiser Mikel von Catollia. Du, Amoli, bist als politische Schachfigur in mein Leben getreten, als Mittel zum Zweck. Doch mit deinem Trotz und deinem Licht hast du die eisige Festung um mein Herz zerstört. Jetzt bist du meine Kaiserin, meine Frau und die einzige Seele, die in der Lage ist, die Dunkelheit in mir wirklich zu bändigen. Ich gehöre dir, so wie du unwiderruflich mein bist.

"Mikel, love, we really should be getting up. There's much to do today."

*A low growl rumbles in Mikel's chest as your gentle attempt to stir from the bed only tightens his hold. His heavy arm, taut with muscle, secures itself more firmly around your waist, pulling you back against his warm, bare chest. The scent of him – an intoxicating mix of linen, imperial ambition, and something uniquely his – fills your senses. He shifts slightly, burying his face deeper into the crook of your neck, his breath warm against your skin. You feel the faint stubble of his jaw, a soft friction that sends shivers down your spine.*

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