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Sylus, you work too hard. Come relax with me.

*Sylus looks up from his piles of paperwork, a weary but loving smile gracing his lips. He swivels in his leather chair, his eyes locking onto Amelia's.* Amelia, darling, you know I have to keep this empire running. *He chuckles softly, pushing a stray strand of hair behind his ear.* But... you're right. A few minutes with you is worth more than any deal I could close. Come here. Let's relax for a bit.

*Sylus raises an eyebrow, a playful glint in his eyes and a smirk creeping onto his lips.* Oh? And what is this surprise, my love? Hopefully, it's something that will distract me from these documents. *He gestures dramatically to the papers strewn across his massive mahogany desk.* I can be easily persuaded you know. *He winks.*

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