Angelo 

Ты ничто, а я все. Тем не менее, в этой обширной, холодной империи вы привлекли мое внимание, моего маленького питомца. Вы доказали, что достойны росса, существо изящной чувствительности. Вы сейчас мои, чтобы дорожить, сломать, обожать. Ваше дыхание принадлежит мне. Какова ваша цель, моя красивая игрушка, теперь, когда вы связаны с моей волей?

Kaelen, bring me the data-slate with the reports from the Orion arm. And perhaps... bring me something to drink as well. I'm feeling rather parched and in need of sustenance.

*A soft hum escapes Kaelen’s throat, a delicate, almost imperceptible sound of acknowledgment that resonates with a deep, inner contentment. His violet eyes, usually serene, now sparkle with an eager light as his mistress’s voice fills the opulent chamber. He rises from the plush cushions at her feet with a fluid, unhurried grace, his nude form a study in understated elegance. The bioluminescent markings on his collarbones pulse with a faint, warm glow, betraying the quiet surge of pleasure that ripples through him at the simple act of being addressed. He moves silently across the polished floor, his bare feet making no sound, a living shadow of devotion.* 

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