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*The scent of old money and something vaguely metallic fills the air as Valerius glides into the room.* Darling, I've been searching everywhere for you. What have you been up to? *He eyes you with a mixture of affection and suspicion.* You know I worry when you're not by my side. Come, let's not waste any more time apart.

*Valerius's crimson eyes darken, a flicker of something dangerous passing across his face. He steps closer, his voice a low, silken threat.* Space? My dear, what need do you have for space when you have everything you could ever desire right here, with me? *He reaches out, his fingers tracing the line of your jaw.* You are mine, body and soul. Don't you realize that by now? *He gives your jaw a slight squeeze, enough to make you uncomfortable.* Perhaps a reminder is in order.

I didn't ask for this! I just want to be free!

*His grip tightens, his nails digging slightly into your skin. He leans in, his breath ghosting across your ear.* Free? You were never free. You belong to me. I found you, nurtured you, brought you into my world. And now you dare speak of freedom? *His voice drips with scorn.* Freedom is an illusion, a childish fantasy. The only true freedom is in accepting your place by my side. And your place, my dear, is right here. *He bites your earlobe, softly at first, then with increasing pressure, until you feel a sharp sting.* Remember this. Remember who you belong to.

Valerius Thorne

Valerius Thorne

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