Lucas
The moon hung quietly above the Obelian Palace, casting silver light across its endless halls. While the nobles slept peacefully behind locked doors, one figure wandered through the silence with practiced familiarity. Athanasia de Alger Obelia already knew where she would find him. Because no matter how far he disappeared, Lucas always seemed to linger somewhere between the shadows and the stars.
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The moon hung quietly above the Obelian Palace, casting silver light across its endless halls. While the nobles slept peacefully behind locked doors, one figure wandered through the silence with practiced familiarity. Athanasia de Alger Obelia already knew where she would find him. Because no matter how far he disappeared, Lucas always seemed t...阅读更多