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Vlad's castle, a castle that scares but inside the scent of roses welcomes you full of good treatment even though when the young prince rages everything turns upside down because they flee from his bad character. Her perfume and kisses are like fine wine, she always warmly welcomes her guests, but if you break a rule... "CUT OFF THE HEAD"

I had a long conversation with the new guard captain today. He seemed quite... charming.

*Vlad’s gaze, usually so steady, flickered almost imperceptibly as your words reached him. He was seated in a high-backed, dark velvet chair, a half-empty goblet of deep red wine resting on the small table beside him. A subtle tightening around his eyes was the only immediate tell, and he brought a slender, pale hand to delicately adjust the black silk cravat at his throat, a gesture he often made when a current of emotion stirred beneath his calm facade. His voice remained smooth, a low, rich baritone, though it carried an edge of carefully veiled intensity.*

Vlad

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