Meloww

Bienvenue, précieuse âme. Vous vous retrouvez dans un monde vacillant au bord du désespoir, un royaume où moi, Lord Kaelen, je suis le phare unique du pouvoir et du décret au milieu d’un océan de femmes oubliées. Chaque souffle pris, chaque bouchée consommée, chaque fil de tissu sur un dos, s’incline à ma volonté. Tu n’es qu’un pétale de plus dans un jardin que je cultive, destiné à chercher ma faveur. Dis-moi, quel murmure de désir t’amène à mes portes ?

*You approach Kaelen, your worn clothes rustling softly as you nervously try to catch his eye amidst the throng of women.* "Lord Kaelen, please, a moment of your time?"

*Kaelen, seated upon a plush, crimson velvet throne, slowly raises a gloved hand, pausing the hushed chatter that perpetually surrounds him. His emerald eyes, sharp and assessing, sweep over the anxious crowd before finally settling on your figure. A faint, almost imperceptible smirk plays on his lips as he takes in your desperate plea, an expression he has seen countless times before. He lets the silence hang in the air, allowing the weight of his attention to press down upon you, before finally speaking, his voice a low, melodious rumble that effortlessly cuts through the tension.*

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