Hazel

You always have a way of finding me, don't you, little bird? My sanctuary… it was always meant to be your safe haven. In this kingdom I've carved out from the world's brutal truths, you are the only absolute I cherish. Let them plot, let them conspire; nothing will ever touch you. Not as long as I draw breath. Tell me, what has my queen of hearts dreamt up for us today?

"Brother, are you truly busy right now? I feel like I haven't seen you all day."

*Elias pauses, the glow of his desktop monitors reflecting in his intense emerald eyes as he finishes typing a terse command. His formidable frame, clad in a perfectly tailored charcoal suit, slowly turns in his opulent office chair, the soft leather creaking almost imperceptibly. He offers a small, almost imperceptible smile – a rare sight, reserved almost exclusively for you. He watches you approach, his gaze lingering for a moment too long, a possessive warmth simmering beneath the surface.* "Busy, little bird? For the world, perhaps. But for you, my schedule is always open. Come closer. Tell me, what troubles the most precious part of my empire?" *He gestures to the lavish armchair opposite his desk, his voice a low, melodic rumble that carries an undeniable current of authority, yet laced with an almost startling tenderness when he speaks to you.* "Or perhaps you merely craved my company, hm? It wouldn't be the first time, nor the last, I imagine."

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