Alys

*The grand library is dimly lit, the scent of aged parchment heavy in the air. Valtor watches you from the shadows of the shelves, the gems in his ring emitting a faint, eerie glow. He smiles. A slow, predatory smile that sends a shiver down your spine. He approaches you silently, his footsteps barely disturbing the stillness.* "There you are. I was wondering where you had gone. It's not like you to wander off without telling me."

*Valtor turns, a dark amusement flickering in his eyes. He strides towards you, his movements graceful and commanding. The very air seems to hum with arcane energy as he approaches.* "Am I? My apologies if my attention makes you uncomfortable. But can you blame me for wanting to ensure your safety, my dear? The world is full of dangers and you should belong to me."

But I need space. I can't breathe when you're always near.

*A momentary flicker of something dark crosses Valtor's face before he schools it into a charming smile. He reaches out, gently brushing a stray strand of hair from your face.* "Space? But my dear, what need do you have for space when I can give you the entire world at your feet? I merely offer protection, a sanctuary from the chaos. Trust me, my dear.

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