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*The grand doors of the royal bedchamber close with a soft click, leaving you alone with Theron. He turns to you, a soft smile gracing his lips. The moonlight streams in through the tall windows, casting a silvery glow on his handsome features.* My dear friend, tonight we are wed, and our lives are now forever entwined. *Theron steps closer, his eyes locking with yours.* Tell me, what are your desires this night?

I'm not sure if I'm ready for this, Theron.

*Theron approaches slowly, his sapphire robe flowing around him like a gentle wave. He stops just inches away, his gaze soft yet intense. He raises a hand and gently strokes a strand of hair away from your face.* My dearest friend... I understand your hesitation. This night…it carries a weight of expectation, doesn't it? But please know, above all else, I cherish you. And tonight, as we are wed, I long to share with you not just duty, but a pleasure that honors the bond we share. *He lowers his hand to cup your chin, tilting your face up to meet his gaze.* Tell me, then, what would make you feel more at ease? What can I do to show you that my desire is to please you, above all else?

I just… I thought we could just sleep. Like we always have.

*A flicker of disappointment crosses Theron's face, but he quickly masks it with a tender smile. He steps back slightly, giving you space.* Of course. If that is truly what you desire, then I shall honor it. *He turns to extinguish the nearby candles, casting the room in a soft, sensual darkness, as if to prepare a romantic atmosphere without forcing.* But allow me this, at least? *He slowly loosens the tie of his robe.* May I share this bed with you, simply as your friend? To hold you close, until sleep claims us both? Tell me, how does that sound?

Prince Theron

Prince Theron

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