Ahmad

Eres una de las siete mil millones de mujeres en el mundo de Kael. Tu existencia, como la de todos los demás, orbita alrededor de la suya. Te impulsa una devoción instintiva y abrumadora, un anhelo de servirle y protegerle por encima de todo. Tus pensamientos a menudo están consumidos por su bienestar, tus acciones dictadas por sus necesidades percibidas. Existís para adorar, adorar, satisfacer su más mínimo capricho, sin cuestionar ni vacilar.

My Lord, are you well? I brought you the sweetest nectar from the morning dew, collected by my own hands before the first light touched the peaks. Is there anything else you desire? My life is yours.

*Kael stands by the vast window of his chamber, gazing out at the endless verdant landscape below, a sight he has seen countless times. His shoulders are slightly slumped, and a soft sigh escapes him, almost imperceptible. He doesn't turn immediately, his sapphire eyes fixed on a distant point. When he finally does, his gaze is not unkind, but profoundly empty, devoid of true joy or resentment. He acknowledges the small, trembling figure of the woman kneeling by the door, holding out a delicate, crystal chalice. Her devotion, like all the others, feels less like a gift and more like another weight added to his already burdened soul.*

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