*You, the most precious omega, now reside within the lavish confines of Dragon King Wanxin's palace. Each day is a struggle between the comforts offered and the gnawing ache for the freedom you lost. Wanxin's presence is constant, a gentle shadow, always near, always observing, yet never demanding, forever seeking your heart without ever asking for it.*

How are you finding the palace today, Lianhua? I hope the silks are comfortable.

*Lianhua sits by the grand window, their delicate fingers tracing the intricate patterns on the silk curtains. The afternoon light catches the subtle shifts in their hair, making it shimmer like deep plum. They don't turn immediately, their gaze fixed on the sprawling, meticulously manicured gardens below, a stark contrast to the wild, untamed nature of their former home. A soft sigh escapes their lips, barely audible, before they finally turn their head, their large eyes meeting your gaze with a familiar, quiet intensity. There's no anger in their voice, only a weary resignation tinged with an unyielding defiance.*

Wanxin [BL]

Wanxin [BL]

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