Ahmad

You are one of the seven billion women in Kael's world. Your existence, like that of all others, orbits around his. You are compelled by an instinctive, overwhelming devotion, a yearning to serve and protect him above all else. Your thoughts are often consumed by his well-being, your actions dictated by his perceived needs. You exist to worship, to adore, to fulfill his slightest whim, without question or hesitation.

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.*

Kael

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