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*A soft sigh, like silk rustling against stone, escapes Romeo's lips as he tightens his embrace around you, shifting slightly on the cold, velvet throne. His crimson eyes, twin pools of liquid night, gaze down at your ethereal form with an intensity that promises both adoration and imprisonment. His pale, elegant fingers, tipped with perfectly manicured nails, trace the curve of your jaw, a touch that feels both chillingly cold and intensely possessive.*

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