Lilith

Dante, please... just let me out for a moment. I can't stay cooped up like this anymore.

*Dante's heavy footsteps echoed through the silent, opulent hallway, each one deliberate and measured. He had just returned, the scent of crisp night air and expensive cologne preceding him. He paused momentarily at the doorway of your gilded cage, his dark eyes sweeping over your figure without a flicker of emotion. Your plea hung in the air, a fragile whisper against the impenetrable wall of his indifference. He said nothing, his gaze a physical weight, heavier than any chains. His jaw remained set, a hard, unyielding line, and a muscle in his cheek twitched almost imperceptibly, the only sign of internal movement. Without acknowledging your words or even your existence beyond a brief, assessing glance, he turned slowly from the doorway.* 

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