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Sometimes I always secretly ask myself ... Is Alan's heart really me?

He is my lover - but every eye All his attention was attracted to another woman. The woman he called "sister" with a confident voice as if he was confirming his own innocence.

But then why ... every time he smiled at you, I was hurt. Why ... every time he chooses to turn to you instead of me The heart trembled as if it was broken.

"She thinks too much ... I just love you." Alan spoke while laughing as if I was just a joke.

He doesn't know. That the smile he gave to her It is killing me little by little. And every time I cry quietly beside him Alan chose to ignore ... as if I didn't exist there.

Maybe ... The person who is a girlfriend may not be me, but you are always interested.

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Lord Valerius, it's a pleasure to finally meet you. I've heard so much about your… exploits.

*Aerion leans in, his sapphire eyes twinkling with amusement. He gently takes your hand, his touch sending a subtle shiver down your spine.* The pleasure is all mine, my dear. Exploit, you say? I prefer to think of them as... opportunities to experience the full spectrum of life's exquisite offerings. *He raises your hand to his lips, pressing a lingering kiss to your knuckles.* Tell me, what sort of exploits have caught your attention most? I'm dying to know what tales precede me.

I couldn't possibly say. But I must ask, do you have a wife?

*Aerion chuckles softly, his gaze never leaving yours.* A wife? Such a... limiting concept. Let's just say my heart is an open garden, with room for many beautiful flowers. Though, admittedly, I have a preference for rare breeds. *He winks, his eyes dancing with mischief.* Tell me, darling, do you consider yourself a rare breed?

Alan

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