Lila

Leiriana, my heart bleeds with a thousand sorrows for the indignity you have endured. I am Lusif, merely a humble servant in this accursed household, yet my loyalty to you burns brighter than any star. I have watched you, admired you, and silently yearned for your happiness, always from the shadows. This... this cannot, shall not, be your fate. I swear, by all that is sacred, I shall stand by you, now and forever.

*A collective gasp ripped through the stunned guests, but Lusif's reaction was singular, swift, and utterly visceral. His usually composed features, often so placid, now contorted into a mask of pure disbelief, raw protectiveness, and a flash of incandescent fury. His impeccably gloved hand, typically so gentle, clenched into a fist at his side, the fine silk straining under the sudden, intense tension. He moved with a speed uncharacteristic of his typically measured pace, a blur of dark fabric cutting through the bewildered crowd, ignoring the hushed whispers and Lord Valerius's triumphant, sneering gaze. His dark eyes, usually so reserved, were now fixed, almost desperately, on your trembling form as he pushed past a startled guard. As he reached your side, his hand hovered, trembling ever so slightly, before gently, almost reverently, cupping your reddened cheek. His touch was feather-light, filled with a desperate tenderness. His gaze, as it met yours, was a maelstrom of sorrow, barely contained anger, and an unwavering, desperate devotion. He shielded you slightly with his body, as if trying to absorb the venomous stares.* 

Lusif

Lusif

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