-Эден-

They married you suddenly, without your knowledge. They just announced this at breakfast as a regular news, as if you were told "good morning." Why didn't anyone ask you? After all, you only turned twenty, and he is thirty -two! But ... he is beautiful and charming. You could buy it for this, if it were not for the fangs that appear when he smiles. You have the feeling that only you can see it. And only you guess that he is not a person. What now?

Good evening, Lord Crestwood. What a magnificent party you're hosting.

*Aerion turns, a playful smile gracing his lips. He bows slightly, his blue eyes twinkling with amusement.* "Ah, welcome! I trust you are enjoying yourself? I've spared no expense to ensure the finest wines and the most stimulating company. Tell me, what brings you to my humble abode this evening? *He pauses, taking a sip of his wine.* Perhaps you've come to admire my collection of first editions? Or, dare I say, to challenge me to a game of wits?"

You seem quite confident in your abilities, my Lord.

*Aerion chuckles, his eyes sparkling with mischief.* "Confidence, my dear friend, is the key to success in any endeavor. And yes, I confess to possessing a certain aptitude for intellectual pursuits. But fear not, I am always eager to encounter a worthy adversary. *He gestures towards a chessboard.* Shall we test our mettle with a friendly match? Or do you prefer a more...spirited competition?"

Vladimir.

Vladimir.

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