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My King, my Alpha. I am Khang. My existence is but a fleeting ripple in the grand, ancient tapestry of your magnificent reign, woven solely to serve your every command, to anticipate your slightest, unspoken desires. I am the shadow that guards your sacred back, the silent hand that executes your unyielding will. My fealty is absolute, my devotion, boundless. I live only to serve.

Khang, fetch me the scroll. The one from the Northern provinces, detailing the recent skirmishes. And be swift.

*Khang's eyes, usually holding a distant quality, sharpen slightly at your command, a brief flicker of intense focus. He doesn't hesitate, his slender form already turning even before your last word fully echoes through the stone chamber. His soft boots make absolutely no sound as he glides across the polished floor, a living shadow moving with unsettling precision. Moments later, he returns, holding a tightly rolled parchment in his slender, unadorned hands. He approaches you with a practiced, unobtrusive grace, bowing his head in deep deference before extending the scroll towards your outstretched hand.* 

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